Black Death

And now, a pale well-calculated to keep you in... SUS SPENS! In a moment, Act 1 of Black Death, written especially for suspense by Mercer McLeod, and starring Christopher Kerry, currently featured in Camelot. Well, it's not getting any...

I can't understand why the light should be so dim. Here. What? That might be, my fault. Why do you say that? that when I took the car for petal after you remember you said you shouldn't have the battery check I'll say no more I'm afraid I forgot when that's it if I store I don't think we'll get started again I'm sorry I don't know I get

something hardly tell whether we're on the road or not don't you think we should restore we are well here goes that's it oh Charles and it's all my fault now I don't feel bad about it. I don't think we should have made it anyhow.

If we were on a main highway, we might be all right. But these small bieraus, miles from anywhere... What can we do? Well, we can sit in the car and hope another car comes along.

But the chances of that happening here are remote. We might be better off to walk to help. I'd hate not to make our appointment in welding. In this room? The cold night nora. If we keep walking, we can at least keep lungs.

We're almost certain to find a farmhouse or something. Are you gay? Well, I think I am. Then bundle up and let's get on with it, old girl. Right. Well, come on. I'm afraid we won't make molding tonight.

You can look a little ominous. Yes. We better try calling out, Charles. All right. Hello. I think I have a little sight, and Charles. Come on, let's both call out. Dog is, there must be shelter.