Late one night, when Tandy was burning the midnight oil all alone at the laboratory, he had a face-to-face encounter with the unexplained. As he sat at his desk working in the silent, desolate building, a gnawing unease began to overtake him.
Tandy steeled himself and turned to face the ghostly shape dead-on, but he said it immediately faded and completely disappeared.
The morning after………. He clamped a fencing foil in a vice so that he could make some adjustments on it.
The tip of the foil was vibrating intensely and continuously, for no apparent reason.
His first thought was that there might be low frequency sound waves coming from somewhere in the laboratory
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Edited by Mr Eamcat, 19 June 2006 - 09:51 AM.