Continued from The Case of Doctor Walton, The Case of Zombie O’Malley, The Case of the Gypsy Amulet, The Case of the Magician, and The Case of Another Detour.
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“My brother Meriwether heads the Academy of Science,” Zombie Shamrock O’Malley was beating himself up (and bits of him were flying everywhere), “It’s so obvious! Why hadn’t I thought of it before?”
“Perhaps it’s because you lack a quarter of your brain,” I observed through his skull.
“Any sufficiently advanced technology is indistinguishable from magic, my dear Doctor Walton,” O’Malley explained to me, “Therefore; it should be a simple process to reverse the gypsy magic that turned me into a zombie with one of my brother’s technologies.”
I momentarily dreamed of the bygone days when I would have called this ridiculous.

