The Case of Charles Foster

mysterious travel inviting you to join me on another journey into the realm of the strange and the terrifying I hope you will enjoy the trip that it will be will it will kill you will it so settle back get a good grip on your nerves and be comfortable if you can where are we going are we going to join Charles

I was born in a large eastern city. I visited Charles Foster, a friend and patient of mine. I took with me flush. A cockersfangulie had entrusted to me. Hello, Doctor. I'm glad you were able to come.

I see you've brought flush. And I'm glad you were able to come. I'm glad you were able to come. I'm glad you were able to come. Then you were able to come. I see you brought flush. Hello, flush, old boy.

He's Mr. Charles. I've missed him too, Doctor. Been quite lonesome with Autumn in these past few months. I down boy. It's a good dog. How do you feel, Charles? Oh, I'm all right, Doctor. You needn't worry about me.

I'm glad to hear that. I suppose you've been quite puzzled about everything that's happened these past months. Frankly, Charles, I have. Even now, I find it difficult to believe that you... Doctor, I'm going to tell you something that I've never told anyone.

I thought I'd go to the grave with my secret, but... Well, you've always been friends, and I'd like you to know the truth. As you wish, Charles. Strange how little people know of one another.

For ten years, Agatha and I were married, and to the outside world, we were a happily married couple. But in the privacy of our home, I found life with Agatha a nightmare. I never would have guessed that. For ten years I stood her sharp tongue and constant nagging.