Jason's face darkened with anger as the room plunged into darkness.
"Harry, what's going on?" He inquired.
Harry's unnatural voice came from outside.
"Ahem! Your Excellence, well...there's a problem with the switchboard. For your safety, please wait in your room for a moment while we repair it immediately!"
Jason squinted.
It is unlikely that there will be a power outage on the 99D.C. Street. Even if there were occasional emergencies, there would be a backup motor to supply power immediately.
In addition, Harry had been hesitating a lot between words, so there was definitely something wrong with that.
But as things stood now, it was interesting that he and Linda were stuck in a darkened office like this.
"Fix it as soon as possible." He responded.
"Yes!"
Harry, outside the door,
