4x-xx-xx ep54 Last Days of a Condemned Man

Out of the past, Phantoms of a World gone by, speak again the immortal tale. The last day of a condemned man. This is the voice of a man condemned, condemned by the law of the state and by freaky circumstance.

I am by all ordinary standards a good citizen of France. I have fought under Bonaparte. I have served my country, married and fathered the child. But all those things come to nothing, in the cell of the condemned.

Hour by hour I await my pardon, but it will not come. I know that. For this is the working of a curse. A curse placed upon my father to last through all the generations of his line.

having loved too well, a woman who was promised to another man. Each day the specters of those who have gone before me in this cell accuse me and pass before me to disappoint all my hopes and to horrifying me.

They're here again, murderous thieves, all of them! Andre, Andre, you're nerves! Sit down, my friend, control yourself. These things are only pictures in your mind. No, no, they're real Francois. They are the homeless spirits of the condemned murderers and thieves who were in this cell and years gone by.

They've come to haunt me to welcome me among the condemned. You know you've done nothing really. Nothing but there's a crime that everyone thinks I have. My wife, my daughter, they've accused me. Think of it, Francois.

They have accused me of my own murder and of a crime against my own family. Oh, Francois, I wouldn't even harm hair of their precious heads. In these ghosts they know of the curse. They know my release is impossible since the status condemned me. Francois. Francois, what if some of them were as innocent as I am, condemned and executed on false evidence? Perhaps that's why they've