When he heard this Fownes plunged into the house and fought his way up the stairs. He found Lanfierre standing outside the bedroom with a wheel in his hand.
"What have I done?" Lanfierre asked in the monotone of shock.
Fownes took the wheel. It was off a 1995 Studebaker.
"I'm not sure what's going to come of this," he said to Lanfierre with an astonishing amount of objectivity, "but the entire dome air supply is now coming through my bedroom."
The wind screamed.
"Is there something I can turn?" Lanfierre asked.
"Not any more there isn't."