Where: Mill Bank Penitentiary  /  Who: Inspector Frederick Harbin

John Smith Un-Iremonger came to us this morning with all his many instruments. I confess the man fills me with a certain dread and at the moment of his arriving I felt a cold sweat come over me and a panic in my chest.

On the surface he is a most average man. There is nothing the least bit remarkable about him. He is very unassuming in his dress. In fact after he is gone it is almost impossible to describe him with any exactitude.

I have attempted to capture him in the latest police method, as you see. It is the best I can do. The other thing about his face, the terrible thing: it does not ever seem to move when he talks.