Day 91 of captivity
On the 8th day, we heard him walking around upstairs again, we tried to contact him but in vain. He wandered up and down and had his conspiratorial monologues: "1919, 1919, damn! what is the answer, how will this fit into the picture, how does it relate, how to interpret the word sibyl?, why mölntapp? Gaaahhh 1919 , 1996 ... "after an hour or two so we heard the coffee bubble up there, then he played Carl Hjärald on a Grammophone," The mysterious horse from the Trojans' then there was silence again. Suddenly he began to speak from the tube: - Hello boys (happy as a lark) Get down to the bottom floor. We had not much else to do so we did as he said, that was when we first heard the blessed buzz of the red door.
When we came into the room we found our instruments, together with five chairs and a small table with coffee and some biscuits. We took a coffee break in silence, and when we came back up with our instruments, all our stuff were pushed to the sides, so that there were a large, almost empty, space. In the middle of the room was a briefcase.
From the pipe came a clear voice - "Open the briefcase if you dare, I call it the Holy Grail, it is something you will have much benefit in your work.