Nolan's First Day & The Serbian Problem Pt 4
Nolan's First Day & The Serbian Problem Pt 4
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"Yep, anytime," the Southern Agent Thorne said at Nolan's thanks. "The warehouse gets tetchy sometimes." He grinned and sauntered back towards the offices.
"You are quite welcome," Agent Trachenberg replied politely, and smoothly cruised after him. He also held his hand out to Thorne, who passed over a money clip.
Edith Moore smiled at him, and pointed out his office space, a small room with two desks in it. One desk had an adding machine, a foot-tall stack of files, and the nameplate "F. Stephens, Acct" on it; the other was bare, with a scarred top and a worn chair. None of the furniture looked new, but all of it seemed built to last. "I'll tell the bookie. You'll have some files to look over on your desk when you get back. Don't worry; you survived so far." She hurried off to answer the ringing telephone.
The Scot that had asked him to pick a card as part of an interview strolled up.
"Come on then, Mr. Nolan; the Brew Master is the pride of our canteen," Angus said, ushering Nolan out the doorway. "I'll go fetch a cuppa for my partner. We usually work in pairs." He led Nolan into a concealed hallway, where the clatter of cups and plates could be heard. The kitchen itself was empty of people, though. "This is a barrier room, part of it is within the wards and part isn't," Angus said, pointing out a painted line on the floor. "Should anything go completely doolally, get behind the line. And that's the Brew Master; it makes the best coffee, tay or what have you. This bit grinds the beans, which we keep in the ice box there, and then you tip the grounds into the press, pull on this water lever and let it steep a while. We have full cream, milk, sugar, honey, spices, and proper tea leaves also. This port steams the milk, makes it rich and fluffy." The Scot proceeded to demonstrate how to make a cup of coffee that put Nolan in mind of expensive New York restaurants, and also made a cup of tea, into which he poured a dash of honey, stirred twice clockwise, and held out a tin of shortbread cookies for Nolan's choice. "Oh, and the mice have their own table; sometimes they want a bit of help." A doll sized set of tables and chairs was set up on a table in the corner, with rope ladders hanging down to the floor. "You're expected to bring your own lunch, and it's best to keep a tin or two of beans around, in case you're stuck working late. Edith keeps us well supplied with food though."
He led Nolan back to the offices, and went off towards the labs, carrying the mug of tea. On Nolan's desk was a brass nameplate with C. Nolan, Agent, and there were wire baskets marked "In" and "Out". The "In" basket had three files.
One was marked "West Arkham Reclamation Project, 1924", another was "C.H. Pontill, Possible Poltergeist", and the last was "Things we need done, but I'm busy".
The Arkham project involved driving to Massachusetts, included a form for taking a Model T out of the Motor Pool, a form for receipts for travel costs, a road map marked with a location in Massachusetts, and a photograph of some desolate looking farm, with a neatly written explanation of the project. "Seven marked rows, with Solutions A, B, C, C2, D, E, F, and G administered as follows; One gallon per cubic yard. Checked at 24 hours for reaction. Nothing noted. Checked at one week for reaction: C2, D, E all had promising sign of normal growth. Notable loss of grey tonen." It was signed F. Trachenberg.
C.H. Pontill's file was a single page, typed form that listed the name and address of a person, one Male, 65, Caucasian, located at Bridge Street, Georgetown, DC. Claims poltergeist at old stone house. House very old. Used to be rented as bookstore. Priority: low, but report should be made.
The Things we Need Done file was a laundry list of things that needed to be fixed, fetched, mended or found. First on the list was taking inventory of the warehouse. Someone had scribbled "not on your life". Second was overhauling the filing system and taking out the older files that were cold cases or had been solved. Things that needed to be mended included Mouse typewriter, some kind of warning bell that the warehouse could disable, and 'the back room'. Also on the list was, "my lorica segmentata spares, find", and "feed the Hovnd". From the look of this file, it had been passed around a lot, the notations are in several different hands. As he peruses this mess, another agent introduces himself: Jack Sterling.
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Spider checks with the office references on how to deal with demonic creatures and notices that possession IS an issue, and that certain demons like to pester their chosen prey for life, with sometimes continuing to torment subsequent generations. He also notices that Ben seems preoccupied and that the file load on his boss' desk has increased. Bitsie Black has disappeared into her lab and is brewing something. Then Edith knocked on the door and said, "The Serbians are on the telephone again. Please say something nice to Mr. Miroslav, he's crying."
Ben tried to outstare Edith, failed, sighed, and picked up the telephone. "Mr. Miroslav, this is Director Benjamin Weintraub. We are actively pursuing your case. What - wait. Dead ? What happened ?" he motioned for Spider to get close enough to listen in. It is clear that Miroslav is deeply upset. "My cousin Ivan was attacked in the boiler room and he is dead," Miroslav sobbed. "Please, please. I will close the embassy today. I will bring you the keys. Please."
Jack notes down Irina's rambling in his notebook, and thanks the Walter Reed Staff, who are indeed treating Irina as if she was a war hero. He has the list of things to requisition from the Smithsonian and easily fakes out the young curator of the mineral collection. It is quick enough to grab the required rocks, but he then has to detour to find the old iron pieces in a different museum, the National Museum of American History, where he is also able to find some broken iron nails that might fit the description of "really old", and of course the die roller rolled a 38. He heads back to the office with a box of stuff. He greets Nolan as the young man is settling down in the office he is sharing with the accountant, Stephens, who is off on holiday. Edith has already visited and left the new agent with some files to look over.
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GM: Please respond by Saturday, 28 August, next post Sunday. Hope all is well with you all !
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