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In a small hillside New England cemetery, a chill evening wind stirs the leaves and a blood red moon clings to the branches with grotesque fingers touching the faded headstones with their eerie light. The frail drawn faced young woman sits on an old stone bench listening acutely to the rustling of the branches as if to capture some word whisper of the dead forgotten past…


Inner Sanctum Mystery – “The Vengeful Corpse” – September 12, 1949

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