As you know, last week I left this tale at a most critical juncture. There I was with my lovely Savoy, pointing to the phantom of The Great White North Theatre. The ghoul hovered behind me! I was terrified. Yet, I had a job to do. I must protect my Belovéd. The least I could do was to face this apparition and not allow it to harm my girl or myself.
“Off with you . ....