Dr Grimshaws Sanitorium

Adventures in time and space told in future tense. You will hear transcribed in the next half hour represents either a magnificent hoax or the true explanation of a famous Grimshaw sanatorium scandal which made the headlines back in 1947.

The manuscript upon which this account is based was removed by the New York State Police from a fountain pen cover found in the doorway to Dr. Grimshaw's study. We offer this manuscript as evidence only, whether it is authentic or not, you must judge for yourself.

In college, class of 34, a member of theta alpha. I'm one of those fools who wanted some excitement in life. So, instead of going into my father's shoe business, I became a private detective. These are facts. You can check them, Philip.

The rest of what I write here is so fantastic that I don't expect it to be believed. If anyone should find this manuscript and read it, all I ask is that you notify Miss Millicent Ambrose to her of 299 Wallace Avenue Buffalo, that Johnny Doherty is dead.

On the evening of July 1st, Miss Ambrose turned I were driving to a wedding. to a wedding not our own though I wish it had been it was Sunday and in order to avoid traffic I took the old mill road single laying dirt affair that runs past the Kwanza cemetery. Johnny you aren't you going to back not to this road there

isn't a thing around except some tombs don't. The gate of the cemetery. What about that? I don't see any. Johnny look out. It was a big black curse with no lights on pulling out of the cemetery lucky I had good breaks.