Mark My Grave

Good evening, friend. This is your host to welcome you through the creaking door into the inner sanctum. Come on in. Say, getting worry wrinkles over inflation, anybody. Mmm. A pale face here at my elbow just asked me to point out that where he comes from, nothing inflates, everything deflate.

Heh heh heh. As a matter of fact, living down under is one way of trimming your clothing budget down to bear essentials. All you need for the longest while is one wooden zoo. Tonight's inner sancto mystery, Mark Migray, was written by John Robert and stars Lawson's Herbie in the role of Colby, with Santa Sautega as Gabby.

The night we intend to prove that when alive wire meets a dead head, not a spark of sanity, Renee. We're in Christendary, an ancient American village founded during the reign of Queen Anne. We're witnessing a climax in the dark and bloody story of the Brenda clan.

A story that has long terrified the timid and baffled men of logical mind. The story of a Brenda ghost. In a close, airless room of the Brenda home, a man is stepped down on an iron bed.

His face is youthful, his hair, his white is bleached by shock. He stares blindly at an older man, hovering anxiously over him. Gaby. Yeah? It's me. I've got everything under control. Untie me, Gabby. I can't breathe on her. I can't untie a kid. Not the way you are. You just touch yourself. I've sent for a doctor. Able to talk about it a little? Talk about it? Sure.

Only if you're able to. Ghosts. Ghosts were a big joke to us. The assignment was going to be a gag. pictures done to get the newspaper comic relief that day he called me. Hey, Colby! Yeah, hey, the wire coming in. Hmm, eighth state search for missing hitchhikers couple. What about it? Just two more missing Americans, is a million.