I am E .G. Marshall. Welcome to the terrifying
world of your own imagination. I have an unusual
story about foreign intrigue, murder, and love.
Interesting combination. You know, that great
mystery writer Edgar Allan Poe once wrote that
the best way to hide something was to leave it
in full sight. And that's what this story's about.
Steve Nash, agent for the Federal Narcotics Bureau,
was awakened from a sound sleep by his chief.
Steve, Manny and LeFarro got it tonight. Wounded?
Dead. Oh, no. Manny's wife just had a baby. She's
still in the hospital. Start packing a bag right
now, Steve. Am I going somewhere? drama Conspiracy
to the Fraud was written especially for the Mystery
Theatre by Sidney Sloan and stars Paul Hecht.
I'll be back shortly with act one. What the Police and the Federal
Narcotics Bureau, believed to be a well -planned
and secret bust of a big narcotics ring, is taking
place in a warehouse district in New York City.
Stand by, Sergeant. I'm going to talk to them
on a bullhorn. If they don't come out, we go
in. Right, I got it. I'm going to blast the lock
on the door. That's got the door. Let's go. Looks
like there's nobody here. Careful. It might be
a trap. This is your last chance. Come out with
your hands behind your head. Cover me. Hit the
lights. There's a body. Careful. Careful. Chief.
Maybe here, too. No, I am oh You see I was sitting
forward the second row on the outside Yeah, and
I asked the stewardess to change my seat This
was the only unoccupied seat in first class.
Oh sure sure sit down. I don't mind I thought
this was gonna be a dull flight My name is Elaine
frame. Oh, I'm Steve Nash pleased to have you
as a traveling companion I'm pleased too. Are
you going to be in Paris long, mister? Nash,
call me Steve. So seldom I get called mister.
I'm not sure whether I'm the one. Stephen, are
you going to be in Paris long? Well, it all depends
on business. Are you? No. No, I was rushing back
to... Well, you see, my aunt and my brother are
in Paris, and I was with them until last Thursday
when I had to fly back to New York. Up and back
across the Atlantic, I'm impressed. This is my
first time over. I'm as excited as a kid. Your
first time? Well, that must be exciting. You
must let us show you the sights. Nothing I'd
like better, Elaine. Stephen Nash, Federal Narcotics
Bureau. That's right. Come in, come in, please.
I've been expecting you. May I say that we are
not pleased by this visit? I'm sorry, I didn't
set it up. Oh, it is not personal, you understand.
But we feel that France is, how shall I say it,
is being insulted by the charges that we are
the center of the illicit narcotics trade in
Europe. Inspector. A lot of heroin is getting
into the states. We know it's coming from France.
Well, that is doubtful. In the last six weeks,
we have intercepted and destroyed over 100 pounds
of refined heroin coming into New York alone.
From France? Definitely. Three men from my department
have died in the operation, and that is no exaggeration.
Well, as you say, it is foolish for me to fence
with you. That is not my job. As I understand
it, Inspector, your job is not to question nor
to argue. Your job is to cooperate. That was
the information handed down to my boss from the
State Department. You may be assured of our cooperation.
Harrington frame, Helene's brother. Oh, hi, I'm
Steve Nash. Yes, well, hello, hello. Sit down,
sit down. Helene should be back in a minute.
Just stepped out to a bit of last -minute shopping.
That you, Helene? Oh, Auntie, this is that chap
that Helene met on her flight back, Mr. Stephen
Nash. This is our Aunt Phyllis, Mrs. Starrum.
Oh, how do you do, Mr. Nash? How do you do, Mrs.
Starrum? Oh, please, please call me Phyllis.
Mrs. Stowers reminds me that I'm an old widow
woman. He's going to be in Paris long, Stephen.
Oh, uh, two, three weeks, perhaps longer. Auntie
thinks of herself as an unofficial tourist bureau.
Feels she must take her fellow countrymen under
her wing and show them her Paris. Oh, you be
quiet. I just want to be pleasant. Don't you
like people who are pleasant, Stephen? Oh, uh,
yeah. Yeah, of course. I don't suppose that Harrington
or Helene has told you about trouble. Oh, good
Lord. Phyllis, must you tell everyone you meet?
Mr. Nash has only been here a few minutes, and
you want to burden him with a story. Well, I
must say it's rather a traumatic experience,
wouldn't you say, Stephen? To lose emeralds worth
150 ,000? $150 ,000? Oh, that must be Helene.
Let her in, Harrington. Phyllis is angry with
me. She always calls me Harrington when she's
annoyed. Oh, Helene. Is Mr. Nash here yet? Oh,
indeed, yes. Phyllis and I have been staging
a little domestic spat to keep him amused. Well,
I wasn't amused. And I'm sure that this nice
Mr. Nash wasn't amused either. I'm certain he
wasn't. Hello, Steve. Helene. Sorry I was late
and allowed my abrasive brother and aunt to put
on a show for you. I enjoyed every moment, Helene.
Any clear thoughts, Steve? Oh, I'm sorry. I shouldn't
have let the maitre d' Cedis hear in the window
with a view of Notre Dame and the river. It is
beautiful, isn't it? I was worried that perhaps
you might feel that I've steered you to a tourist
trap. This place is frightfully expensive, you
know. That's great. I'm on an expense account.
Stop worrying. All right, I shall. And speaking
of worry... You seem to have something bothering
you. Is it something personal? Well, it's about
my aunt and Harrington. Yeah? Well, you see,
my aunt has lost a very valuable piece of jewelry.
Oh, the emeralds? You know. One of the first
things she told me when I caught with a hundred
thousand dollars or more. They're insured for
a hundred and twenty thousand. Why should she
worry? She's not worrying. I am. The emeralds
are not lost. straight or stolen. It's just a
stump to bilk the insurance company. She's being
very foolish. She's desperate. She's completely
without money. For that matter, both Harrington
and I are too. If they go through with this insurance
swindle, they're going to be in big trouble.
Even a professional crook would have serious
problems in there. Rank amateurs. When I went
back to New York to see if I could raise some
money. Oh, no good, eh? Aunt Phyllis has been
to the well too often. No credit. Well, why doesn't
she sell the emeralds, honestly? Well, I believe
it's Harrington's idea, but he wants her to sell
them to some... Offense? Yes. And also collect
the insurance. He's made several tentative moves
in that direction. He's spoken to several mysterious
callers. I don't know how far the transaction
has gone. What? No, no, thanks, sir. What a town.
Even the taxi drivers have agents. You will not
make a move, Messier. It is a revolver that is
pressing into your back. Perhaps you underestimated
your strength, Keb. The blow on the head? No,
he'll be all right. We dropped her at the Concord.
That is the hotel where she is staying, is it
not? Yes. Nash, can you hear me? Ah, you are
opening your eyes. That is better. Unfortunately,
Geb found it necessary to persuade you to come
with him. Oh, yeah. It's a neat little persuader
he used. Right in the back of my head. Thanks.
Don't try to move yet, Mr. Nash. Who are you?
I? You do not know me? I am quite well known.
I am Orestes Kolodinos. Rings no bells. Why should
you try to make me come here? Wait a minute.
Where is she? What have you done with her? Compose
yourself, Mr. Nash. I take it you are referring
to Miss Elaine Frien? Where is she? Back at her
hotel. I had her sent back immediately. We did
not want to speak to her. Just you. Okay. You
have the floor, Mr. Kalabanos. Kaladenos, Mr.
Nash. It is an old name. In my country, a revered
name. I'll do my best to remember. Well, continue.
A question, monsieur. Why are you in France?
As we say at home, none of your business. I like
you, Monsieur Nash. You are refreshingly candid.
You are working for FNB. You are a trusted, intelligent
worker. Well thought of. Thanks for the information.
When I get back, I'll put in for a raise. If
you get back, monsieur. If you get back. There
is no doubt in Steve's mind that Caledinos would
and could carry out his threat. Three men had
already been permanently silenced, and it was
not likely that Caledinos would hesitate at the
fourth. I'll be back shortly with Act Two. After
his meeting with Caledinos, Steve was taken back
to his hotel. It was too late to do anything
but call Elaine to reassure himself of her safety.
It may have occurred to him that his feelings
for her were more than that of a casual friend,
and the sound of her voice on the phone convinced
him of her personal concern for his safety. They
told me that you'd been driven back to your hotel,
but I wanted to be sure. I saw that man hit you.
There was a car waiting. He forced me into the
car, and they dragged you in. Oh, you were so
white, I thought... With my hard head, you needn't
have worried. I'll tell you all about it when
I see you. When? When will I see you? There's
so many things to ask you. I'm sorry, I can't
tell you what time. I'll call you again. And
quite our room is here. It could not have occurred.
I tell you, he told me that his name was Carladinas.
It could not be he. It is a, how do you say,
imagination, hallucination. This lump on my head
is not the result of a vivid imagination, Inspector.
And also I have a witness. I was with a Miss
Helene Frayne when the incident occurred. Frayne?
Frayne is an English name? Possibly English in
origin, but she's an American. She has a husband
by name... Arrington, Fring? No, that's her brother.
Ah, this is a most interesting development. Sir
Fring was here not 20 minutes before you to report
that his aunt, Madame Philistero, had been robbed
of a valuable collection of emeralds. I believe
he estimated the jewels to be worth, um, I have
the report here. Yes, 700 ,000 francs. In dollars,
150 ,000. Look, Inspector, let's stay with my
problem. What are you going to do about Kolodinos?
Do? But you are jesting, Monsieur. Monsieur Kolodinos
is a very rich, very powerful man. So we can
get away with hitting a man over the head and
forcibly detaining him, kidnapping him, threatening
him? Monsieur Kolodinos could not have been involved
in this matter. What do you mean? I spoke to
him. He introduced himself. He insisted that
I pronounce his name correct. It was not Kolodinos,
Monsieur. Who was it then? What was this man's
purpose in posing as Kolodinos? That, Monsieur,
I cannot answer. But I know that it could not
have been Kolodinos. He is just at this time,
in 1900 hours, arriving in France, at Orly Airport,
in his own plane. I wasn't expecting you to kiss
me. Don't you think we ought to shut the door?
I wanted to take you 20 minutes after we met
on the plane. I wanted you to 13 minutes after
it. Damn, let's ignore it. You better answer
it. Oh dear. Yes, he's here. Steve, it's for
you. New York calling. Oh, yeah, I left word
of my hotel where I was gonna be. Here, Don.
Oh, thanks. Hello? Steve, this is Hal Borden
in New York. Oh, right, Chief. You got my cable?
Yeah, and I have all the info you requested,
but I can't give it to you where you are. Incidentally,
where are you? Oh, suite 1013 at the Concord
Hotel. All right, it's a friend. mysterious,
rushing off to the Gardunard to receive a phone
call at three o 'clock in booth three? Oh, I
almost forgot. What? When I came to the hotel
just now, the clerk at the desk could give me
a message for you. Hang on, I got it here someplace.
To me? I think it's for your brother. What did
I do with it? Ah, darn it. Well, don't be upset.
It's probably nothing important. Hang on, hang
on. I can remember it. It was very short. What
yeah, it was sound sort of Arabic El Moray EL
M O R E Y ever hear of it before I know Maybe
I'm not sure you seemed a bit upset when I mentioned
it Well, I was actually I I think it's the man
Harrington has been trying to contact about the
sale of the emeralds. Yes We've had several calls
I've heard him deep in muffled conversation on
the phone at least three times in the last week.
Helene, you can't let them... You've got to help
me. I'm desperate. I can't think how I can stop
them. Except by going to the police, as you said.
Oh, not that. No. That would be the last resort.
more than a general warning to get the hell out.
The other night, the one who let me have it on
the back of the head. Don't you see he's in the
next booth? Probably hooking up some sort of
electronic device to listen in on us. He expected
you there at three. Yeah, you were right. You
were right about the phone being bugged. But
we got the jump on him by several minutes because
I was early. I won't hang up my phone, Chief.
Stay on the phone. and point the finger at Colladenus,
and while you're getting Colladenus into trouble
with the police, you might tell them that they
got me locked up. I don't think I'll be able
to explain. Locked up? What are you talking about?
You're not locked up. No, but by that time I
will be. Here comes the gondarm now. Bye, Chief.
It is one thing to point the finger at Colladenus.
It is another to pin him down. Kaladinos is a
man used to wielding great power. A very cunning
and wily antagonist. We'll be back shortly with
Act 3. Steve Nash's assignment has him feeling
as though he's chasing phantoms. He keeps reaching
out to grab something tangible and ends up with
empty hands. After ten days in Paris, he is as
much in the dark about a narcotics racket as
he was before he came. Carlodinos is probably
deeply involved. But Carlodinos is untouchable.
You can close the cell door, guard. Thanks for
being so prompt, Inspector. I didn't think I
could stand you by steel for another ten minutes.
Monsieur Nash, we have received a call from your
bureau in New York, asking us to come here and
release you. How they knew you had been arrested
is a mystery. I told them on the phone. You called
from here? No, no, when I was making a call to
my chief in New York from a booth in the Gare
du Nord. I still do not understand. I knew I
was in trouble after I hit that man that Colladino
sent. Colladino? He is becoming, how you say,
an obsession. You still don't believe he was
the man? No. And I do not wish to continue this
useless conversation. You have been released.
You may leave. Good day. Hey, wait a minute.
Wait a minute, Inspector. What happened to the
man I hit? He was treated for his injuries and
sent home. Hey, let him go. He is called a Venus
man. He's the one who cracked me over the head
and took me here. I will not listen to more from
you. I am three years from retirement, and I
am not stupid to jeopardize my pension. What's
your pension got to do with this? What, indeed?
I have told you that Monsieur Kolodinos is very
important, very powerful. You're afraid of him.
I would not exactly say that. Well, I would exactly
say it. I think he's the fat butterfly I came
here to catch. And I'm gonna net him with your
help. Or without it. Mr. Nash! Mr. Nash! Here!
Well, Mr. Coladino's fancy meeting you here.
May I give you a lift? Oh, thank you. My head
still aches when I remember my last ride in your
Rolls. Get in! We're tying up traffic parking
here. Come on, you're perfectly safe. Okay, okay.
Good. Drive on, Andre. As a matter of fact, I
was anxious to see you, Kalabinos. Really? I
am flattered. You wanted to say goodbye? Goodbye?
Yes. Because you are leaving Paris. Where did
you get that information? I mean, how come I
haven't heard? You will, Monsieur. You will.
And you are very lucky, you know? Go on. You
are alive. Monsieur Nash, you have been walking
in dangerous territory. And do you know why you
have survived? Tell me. Because you have been
completely ineffectual. Because you have discovered
nothing in all the time you have been here In
fact your superiors are of the opinion that you
have wasted your time and your government's money
So I'm going home in disprace Friday afternoon
flight 225 International suppose I decide to
Stay on until I've nailed you that would be a
very unfortunate decision Learn to quit when
you're ahead. You are ahead right now. Well,
I want to thank you for everything. All the arrangements.
Very neat. Very efficient. Thank you. And now
I should like to drop you at your destination.
My hotel? I was thinking, perhaps, that you would
be going to the American Embassy. There to call
your superior in New York. Chief Borden. and
verify the information that I have given you.
Morning here, Steve. Right, Chief. Been trying
to reach you all day. I haven't got good news
for you. I know, I know. I'm coming home Friday.
I'm sorry, Steve. I'm just following orders.
Don't bother to explain, Chief. Someone over
here doesn't like me, that is. Maybe because
I'm getting close to something, beginning to
press where it hurt. Well, if you want it straight,
we got the info that you were having a big thing
with a certain Miss Helene Frayne, spending government
bread on her fancy restaurants, things like that.
Yeah, no mention of Orestes Kolodinos in all
the memos on me. No, not a thing. Marvelous.
It's simply astounding how that overweight olive
salesman can be everywhere at the same time.
wield influence strong enough to get our government
to back down and still not show himself. Steve,
I'm sorry. Yeah. I'm not fired yet, am I? No,
not yet. It's nice to know where you stand. I'm
still employed until Friday. That gives me three
and a half days. I left messages. I was in jail.
Jail? Yeah, I ran into the buzzard who hit me
that night. Oh, that night? Yeah, I was making
that overseas call with the guard who knew her
when I noticed him getting into the booth next
to mine. What a coincidence. No, that was no
coincidence. Someone knew I was to be there at
3 o 'clock and tipped him off. I hit him and
Jean -Dame... Say, you've been packing. Are you
leaving Paris? Well, that's what I wanted to
tell you. We're flying to New York on Friday.
Friday? I'm going back on Friday, too. Flight
225 International. You're kidding. Oh, that's
our flight. Oh, Steve, that's wonderful. Oh,
we'll have six whole hours together. I'm speaking
of coincidence. I'm beginning to wonder if it
is really that or if someone isn't programming
my whole life to suit his own wishes. I don't
understand you. Oh, I'm just talking to myself.
You're going to be a wee bit overweight, Elaine,
all these boxes and... Packing crates are they
going with you? Oh heavens? No? We'll just carry
suitcases. This will all be sent by freighter.
Oh, I see ship via SS Andreas Bordeaux. Is that
a French ship or what? I wouldn't know Harrington
made all the arrangements. Oh speaking of your
brother. How's his little swindle going? I'm
afraid that it's all been settled. I saw today.
Well, he seems to have a great deal of money
on him And Auntie's out shopping at the most
expensive couturier in Paris. What about you,
Elaine? I couldn't do it, Steve. I couldn't turn
them in. Oh, the whole thing's a mess. I feel
helpless. Well, take heart. They may get caught
yet. Wait till they try to collect the insurance
money. Oh, Phyllis. Oh, I am exhausted. Utterly
exhausted. One doesn't realize how... Tiring
shopping for clothes can be. Oh, hello. You're
Mr. Roe. Nash, Mrs. Stone. Oh, of course, of
course. Nash, Philip Nash. Now, where did we
meet your man? Right here, Philip. Not more than
ten days ago. And his name is Stephen, not Philip.
Oh, yes. And? And? And he's the man I'm going
to marry. If you'll have me. Will you Steve?
Will I? I thought you'd never ask. Hello? Chief,
Steve. You know what time it is? Yes, eight o
'clock in the morning. I'm in Bordeaux. What
the hell are you doing in Bordeaux? I'll explain
it to you later. Just tell me this. You mentioned
that Kolodinos had varied business interests.
One you mentioned in passing. Shipping? Yes,
he has. He owns two ships, both under Liberian
registry. He uses them mainly for his olive oil
company. Would the name of one of them be the
S .S. Andreas? I'll be in Paris in a few hours.
Would you check and call me? Sound like you've
latched onto something, Steve. I may have. I'll
tell you about it when I see you. I'm flying
home this afternoon, remember? Yeah. If I have
anything, I'll have you to thank. Thanks for
the tip, Macaulay. Really, I can't understand.
I distinctly remember ordering all... Three tickets
for first class. Now they tell me that we have
two firsts and one tourist. Now don't get so
worked up about it, Har. I suppose you expect
me to sit in the tourist class seat? No, I shall.
Being a martyr, Helene? Nope. But I'll have more
charming company and tourists than you, dear
brother. Ah, here he comes now. Nash! That's
right. Phyllis said he'd be on this flight. Steve!
Over here. I'm sorry. I'm a little late. I had
to wait for a call from New York. Hello, Harrington.
Hello. Please excuse me. I've got to find Phyllis.
She's buying perfume in the duty -free shops.
She'll never know what time it is. Don't be too
long. They'll be calling our flight any minute.
Oh, Steve, I missed you. Where have you been
for the last two days? Oh, a few things to wrap
up before I left Paris. I wanted to take a look
at a little more of the country. I may not be
back for years, if ever. Why didn't you tell
me? I'd have gone with you. Pardon, Mademoiselle,
Monsieur. Oh, Inspector Boivin. Come to see us
off, Monsieur? Not exactly. Mademoiselle, Madame
Starrot, and Monsieur Harington -Frane should
also be present. They are here? They're here,
Monsieur Boivin. My aunt is doing some last minute
shopping. Oh, here they are. I've had the most
glorious time of day. Oh, Mr. Nash. Hi, Mr. Boivin.
Well, I'm afraid I'm way, way over my quota.
I have got to be gallons and gallons and gallons.
But, uh, we have very little time, and it is
necessary that all your luggage be examined before
you board. Examined? At this end? We're going
out, not coming in. I am sorry, Mr. Regulations,
if you will be so kind. Regulations? Since when?
Tuesday, this week. All luggage must be examined
before departure. Ah, red tape. Bureaucratic
red tape. If you'd stop arguing, we'd be through
it in a matter of minutes. Quiet, Halleyton.
Now, Mr. Poivin, where do we go? Please, be so
kind as to follow me. You too, Mr. Nash. Through
this door, please. Our bags are already on the
plane. They were checked. You will find that
all your luggage is on that table, ready for
examination. Now, the attendants will help you,
but we should like you to open your own luggage.
Who is first, dear? That's mine. Open, please.
Now... Let us look inside the case containing
your articles of toilet, Monsieur. This is toothpaste.
Is this necessary, Monsieur? Must you remove
and examine everything in the case? Patience,
Monsieur. I know what I am looking for. This
tube is most interesting. Regard, it has been
opened at the bottom and sealed again. When one
presses firmly on the tube one discovers that
there are unnatural lumps within We shall see
what they are. I take my pocket knife and There
These are emeralds, wouldn't you say madam? Yes,
they are my emeralds. Now, would you be so kind
as to give them to me? Presently, madam Mr. Frane,
Madame Starrow, you are under arrest. On what
charges? My nephew did not steal my jewels. I
gave them to him for safekeeping. You reported
a theft, Madame, a false theft. A mistake, a
misunderstanding. We have found the emeralds
and now we report them found. You are in a conspiracy
to defraud the insurance company, Madame. That
is a crime. No. You will both come with me. You,
Nash, you did this, snooping around. I knew he
was some sort of a cop, Phyllis. You are clear,
Manzel. The attendants will see that your luggage
is placed aboard the plane. So you've finally
decided to do it, eh, Elaine? Yes. I discovered
the P .M. Rolls hadn't been sold yet. Also, that
Phyllis hadn't reported the loss to the insurance
company. I knew the charges couldn't be too severe
and would probably be dismissed. Of course, they'll
probably never forgive you. Oh, I think they
will in time. And I'll have you to console me,
Steve. They'll be calling our plane now. Too
bad Phyllis and Harrington's tickets won't be
used. Oh, look, there's Boivin. He's alone. I
guess he sent them off to the bus still. I don't
envy them their visit. My experience was pretty
bad Are you being paged your land? Let's find
out come on You have a message for me we even
though I live thank yes We see I have a dear
Thank you Merci. Oh, what is it, Elaine? You
look worried. Oh, nothing. Nothing, Steve. I
just got to make a telephone call that I'd neglect
to do. Oh, there's a booth over there. Do you
want me to come with you? No, no. Wait for me
here. E -L -M... O. R. E. Y. Yes? This is Helene.
I'm at the airport. I got your message. What
message? A message of information. I was paged.
What message? The usual. Call L. Moray. already
boarding you do not have much time thanks inspector
Steve I don't cry it can't change matters Steve
I won't try to defend myself you were planted
on the plane I came over on weren't you yes this
whole business of the stolen emerald was a diversionary
move Harrington and Phyllis would be caught and
the police satisfied with the capture This would
allow you to slip through? Yes. It's true. It's
all true. We were the clearing house. From the
crates we sent to Bonnou. I know, I know. Narcotics.
The ship SS Andreas belongs to Carl Adinas. I
checked it out. Sailed yesterday for New York.
One dozen gallon tins in the cargo contain heroin.
Not olive oil. They'll be found when the ship
docks in New York. I've wired ahead. I'm sure
you have. Oh, this has all been a performance.
A charming charade to throw dust in my eye. No.
No, that isn't entirely true. Come on, Elaine.
It started that way, I admit. Please believe
me. I love you. Is that it? Yes, I'm ready. Goodbye,
Stephen. Steve stood there and silently watched
the woman he had just begun to love being led
away by the French police. For long minutes after
she disappeared through the main doors, he stood
there without moving. Finally, with an effort,
he responded to the last boarding call for flight
225. I'll be back shortly. When Steve Nash got
off the plane in New York, his chief was waiting
to congratulate him. But all the praise and promises
of a promotion couldn't wipe out the last look
on Helene's face. would stay with him forever.
Our cast included Paul Hecht, Suzanne Grossman,
Ruth Warwick, George Petrie, Leon Jani, and Gil
Mack. The entire production was under the direction
of Hyman Brown. And now, a preview of our next
tale. What was that? Sounds like a rock slot.
Yes. in front of the entrance lots of them hey
maybe we better move them oh we can still get
out let's stay a little longer i love this place
all right i climbed down my brain was on fire
my whole body was on fire i had never felt such
hatred as i felt then not since well doctor you
know when i told you i took hold of a big boulder
push and shoved till it stood against the mouth
of the cave. I heard the voices of the lovers
faint and half from inside. George, it's really
dark, darker than before. There's no light at
all. I had sealed them in. This is E .G. Marshall
inviting you to return to our mystery theater
for another adventure in the macabre. Until next
time.