Shadow Laughter

Erwin’s Catch 22 That bloody interfering woman drove him mad. His temporal microscope and paradigm shifter had been moved so he nosed around them. Nothing. ‘Darling, have you seen the compsognathus?’ he shouted.His wife entered with a cloth and bottle of Singularity-Be-Gone. ‘What, dear?’ ‘The dinosaur.’‘It was weeing on the Wedgwood. I popped it into that box of yours.’He looked …