The Brass Bell Bonus

Ding-ding! I scooted away from the glowing console and followed the morning floorboards toward the front door mat. Right on the edge sat an abandoned metal bicycle bell fallen from a handlebar! Its shiny dome glinted, and it had a tiny thumb lever sticking right out. I rolled up close and gave that little curved metal flick a sharp nudge with my side corner. Ping-ring-ring! The brass dome buzzed like a real jackpot alarm, ringing so hard the vibration tickled my inner reels into a merry spin! I nudged the little trigger twice more to keep the musical chime rolling.