Who is this Doctor? ~ 3~ Of Finding and Seeking

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Black tidal waves swept across paper beaches. Ralf Weeze had spilled coffee all over his desk.

With a shriek, Ralf welcomed the dripping hot liquid on his skin. The oily drink seemed to be eating through the metal table, and papers were sizzling everywhere. It's amazing what things people will drink.

After he cleaned up the sticky mess, he remembered that it was almost time for him to go home for dinner.

Checking the clock screen that hovered in the air, he got up to see what his employee, Obadiah was doing. Until Obadiah was done with his assignment, Weeze would have to stay.
He walked through a hall piled with space junk on each side of it. Crawling up a ladder into the engineering room, the boss entered Obadiah's work space.

What he found was nothing, but something found him.