[WP] I sighed and trudged up the stairs, not bothering to take of my sodden suit jacket. I dropped my briefcase at my son's door and stood still for his bio-metric scanner. The 4-inch steel door to his laboratory twisted open and I entered. "Any progress with your latest doomsday device, son?".
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