(xxx) Drops of Blood

Presenting Detective Nick Harris and its all to the law. Crime never pays. That, ladies and gentlemen, is the message of the Nick Harris program. That is the purpose of these weekly, total life dramatization to prove to the use of today the folly of committing crime.

Now, Mr. Harris, don't what story have you decided to relate this time? Well, Mr. Russell, the story tonight which I have entitled, Dr. Blood, concerns the eternal triangle, a case that happened not so long ago.

But let me tell you the story just as it happened. One hot summer evening many years ago, Mrs. Louise Bradley was seated in her uncle's road garden on the thesis of space in the company of her uncle, and Dr. Wright, an old family friend.

Mrs. Bradley was recuperating from an illness, and was staying at her uncle's temporary. It was getting on towards 10 o'clock when John Bradley, her husband, drove up, then the two of them went off for a short time, promising to be back soon, leaving the uncle and the doctor alone tossing.

Where were you just getting pretty leads to an old target like me? About time for me to turn in. I run along. Why not wait till John and Louise get back? John will be glad to give you a left home.

Nope. If it wouldn't hurt me to do a bit of walking, you don't join some mind or they're getting to get pretty rusty. Not an effector size. He's we're getting old you and me now you speak for yourself dot I still consider myself pretty much of a young Supposedly going for a cup of coffee. What do you say?