Appointment with Death

Good evening, friend. This is your host to welcome you through the creaking door in the inner sanctum. There! A lot of job seekers came up through the cracks in our floor the other midnight. One argued that he was a writer of the sinister variety, claimed he wrote poetry on Tombstone.

We put him to work in our burial bureau. And then there was a girl that she specialized in screen. We told her to meet our gang and demonstrate. One look and our young miss never got her voice up off the floor.

We all chipped in to blur the girl to a 20 week course in sign language. Tonight's inner sanctum mystery, appointment with death, was written by John Robert and stars Charlotte Holland in the role of Janet with Carl Swenson as Richard.

The night story is custom tailored for the timid. We guarantee, uh, a hat and Z-Striever Harbor. Cold, Greg, granite, and architectural eyes saw imported from the old world. A high wall and iron fence hide its secrets from the city's teeming millions.

Inside the high wall, a woman in black walks slowly toward a man. The man is silhouetted under the moon, bending over a lilac bush. Richard? Hmm? Oh, I'm sorry I started you, ma'am. I am trespassing, I know, but I couldn't resist your garden. I'll go.

No, wait. You are not, Richard. You're staring as if you don't see My eyes are old Turn your face to the moon so I can see you all right. I've forgotten So many faces have been rich it so many many faces everywhere everywhere What does your Richard do when he isn't roaming about?