Zern’s apartment was emptied when he finally moved to a smaller place—no fuss, no estate sale. The comic file was not listed among the possessions. Some say the file stayed under the lamp until the lamp burned out, that it was lost in a flood, that it found its way into the hands of a librarian who translated its margins into a new language. Others claim to have glimpsed it in odd places: a fold in a newspaper, a tattoo on a woman’s wrist, a postcard nailed to a lamppost.