In this era, there are spaceships and humanity has begun colonizing the stars. Finally, our author is adding some of science fiction's more recognizable flavors to this novel.
We then get an experimental part of the text, which contrasts soldiers performing a marching ditty with monks singing a canticle.
Good stuff. Weird stuff, but good.
Then we're presented with a news briefing. The Defense Minister manages to answer all of the reporters' questions, but it's obvious he isn't telling the whole story.
Isn't it always obvious?
When a reporter asks him if he's read the scientific materials on the subject of nuclear tests, the Defense Minster answers "no." So much for Thon Taddeo's vision of the future.
Meanwhile, at the Hall of Justice, er, the Leibowitz Abbey, Father Zerchi is fiddling with his Autoscribe.
Brother Pat tries to help, but all he does is potentially void the warranty.
After the fiasco, Zerchi says a small prayer to Saint Leibowitz and has at it again.
Because prayer always helps.
He then sends a cryptic message to a Sir Eric Cardinal Hoffstraff informing him that their part in the Quo peregrinatur is being maintained, and can be ready in a week if necessary.
He receives a response on paper—paper? in the future? how delightfully quaint—and calls for Brother Pat.
Brother Joshua tells him Pat is out, and the Zone Defense Interior has ordered all private transmissions halted.
By midafternoon, that same Brother Joshua is on the abbey roof taking measurements while below, the children talk of old Lazar.
Joshua's dust measurements read "MAX NORM" for the levels of radioactive isotopes (24.136). After a quick bath, and accidently mooning Sister Helene, Joshua shuts down the laboratory.
Back at the office, he receives a call from Father Zerchi. They discuss the data, but Zerchi really wants Joshua with him when he receives a response to his radiogram. It concerns Quo peregrinatur.
On his way out, Joshua spies Mrs. Grales's two-headed silhouette near the gate.
He's not repelled by the woman's disfigurement, but he uses the underpass to return to the abbey. Now is not a time for idle chitchat with an old woman.