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Episode 32…Missing ‘Sorry doctor…. But she has gone! Your patient! I’ve checked everywhere. There is no sign of her. Her clothes are missing too. She has simply vanished into thin air!.’ The nurse was clearly very upset. ‘Alright nurse try … Continue reading →

Episode 31…Deliverance ‘She is very weak, but still alive.’ The Doctor looked up over his horn rimmed glasses with an inquisitive stare. I’m pleased you brought her to me gentlemen. I doubt she would have survived the journey to Elmhurst … Continue reading →

Episode 30…Rescued ‘She must have been here for some hours.’ The voice did not stir the butterfly quiet of her thoughts. ‘She’s been beaten over the head, probably with that wood!’ The voice nodded towards a Birch stake lying beside … Continue reading →

Episode 29…Madman Cold, early winter air thrust itself around her, rushing her words uselessly over him. ‘What… What have you got there?’ she asked nervously. ‘Your simple-minded sentences are becoming annoying.’ he retorted. Then quite suddenly and without warning, he … Continue reading →

Episode 28…The Punisher Part Two ‘I wish you would not smoke… You know I don’t like it.’ It was a rather weak and vunerable thing for her to say and she simply could not thing of anything else at that … Continue reading →

Episode 27…The Punisher Part One ‘I know about Charles! Don’t try to deny it!’ His words seemed to circle around in her head like some hideous, out of control carousel. She quickly drank from her glass of wine, and swallowed … Continue reading →

Episode 26…Hinckley Common The air was cold on Hinckley Common. Simple-minded Gorse and tough grass lay moistened by early morning dew. A grubbing stream of undisciplined water splashed up from the rakish earth and grumbled its way awkwardly down the … Continue reading →

Episode 25…Invitation ‘We must have a sunshine day’, anounced Edward that following morning over breakfast. ‘It lifts the spirit, perhaps we should go into Surrey and I know a wonderful spot for a picnic. What do you say my dear, … Continue reading →