The Black Doctor

Okay, he freaked this all out in the office. I think he might have said I solved the problem of how Martin can slice the girl's wrist. All we have to do is actually do it.

He held up a razor blade and went, whap like that, bled all over the floor. And everyone just really freaked out. But when Martin is killed with steak in the heart at the end, I thought of, how are you going to do that?

Again, it was the old procedure. I heard the need to make the audience perceive that this happened. I had a syringe, a rectal syringe filled with blood that I would just squeeze so it fly into the air against the actor who was ponding the stake in.

Your soul is damned. North Toronto. Now on the first take, I squeezed this and the blood like Yellowstone National Park, the guys who went straight up to the air, hit the ceiling and spread blood everywhere.

I'm the total. I'm the total. And of course was the Black Doctor. This is a LibriVox recording. All LibriVox recordings are in the public domain. For more information or to volunteer please visit LibriVox.org Recording by Raynard. Bishop's Crossing is a small village lying 10 miles in a south-westily direction from Liverpool. Here in the early 70s they settled a

doctor named Alohesius Larna. Nothing was known locally either of his antecedents or of the reasons which had prompted him to come to this Lancashire hamlet. Two facts only were certain about him. The one that he had gained his medical qualification with some distinction at Glasgow. The other that he came undoubtedly of a tropical race, and was so dark that he might almost have had a strain of the Indian