LGDI - (HSG Synd.#037) - Angels Grotto

Personal notice, dangerous my stock and trade. If the job's too tough for you to handle, you got a job for me, George Valentine. Write full details. Greetings, Mr. Lover. Time for your dead time story.

That's right. Dead time. This let George do an adventure has so many bodies in it you'd think the black plague hit town. It's called Angels Grotto, and I think you'll find it a heavenly tale.

As usual, it's all about George Valentine and his faithful companion, Brooksie. Companion? Oh, well, I better not tell you any more, as it might spoil the suspense, and that we cannot do. Dear Mr. Valentine, you are fired.

I know that's a clumsy way to put it, but I've been a nurse too many years to learn parlor diplomacy. Besides, you've been here at the Grotto Farmhouse for almost a day now, and you haven't found anything.

Not a single thing, not that you should have. Perhaps I was just hysterical this morning when I called you out here. But now even the police seem to agree, don't they? Mr. Moraga's death last evening was an accident.

Yes, an accident. And so much as I appreciate your coming to help. Why should you stay on? Sincerely, Emily Flood. You are listening to Let George Do It.

Our adventure will continue in just a moment. Now back to Let George Do It and George Valentine. Oh, Miss Flood. Miss Flood. Yes, Mr. Valentine. Oh, here you are. We've been looking all over. Did you get my note?

Yes, back at the house. But we wanted to. I don't like it back there. I came out to you. Well, Miss Flood, I was a little surprised. After all, I barely even had a chance to talk to you since we got here.