At last, the machine was ready. Why Frank had decided to turn the vault of the bank into a time machine was a mystery, but that was his decision. He was proud of his memory, he felt he deserved a better job. His only ambition was, to study history, but the books weren’t enough, he needed to observe the event, therefore, his time machine. He closed the door and turned on the machine. Frank peeked through the upper grids and saw ancient Rome. He tried to open the door, but he remembered, that the vault only opens on the outside.
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