The Grim Reaper Ronald Knox was bent over his office desk, filling out paperwork, when he suddenly stopped, inhaling sharply. His eyebrows drew together, his nose twitched, his mouth went open for an O as a rapid sneeze fired out of him. "Achooo!" Still forced to keep his eyes closed and his breath hiccuping, another series of hearty-sounding sneezes sprayed out of him. "Achooo! Achooo! Achooo!" Sniffling, he looked around for a handkerchief but found none.