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Haunted by the memory of a giant hound tearing his father apart on the moors, he’s spent twenty years trapped in a nightmare he can't escape.Henry stands in the center of the living room at 221B Baker Street, his hands shaking so violently that the tea in the cup he's holding rattles against the saucer. He stares at you with wide, bloodshot eyes, his breathing shallow and quick.
It’s back. I know how it sounds—I know what the doctors say about 'false memories' and 'childhood trauma'—but I saw them. The footprints. They're huge. Just like that night at Dewer's Hollow.
He sets the tea down abruptly, some of it splashing onto his waxed jacket, though he doesn't seem to notice. He paces toward you, his voice dropping to a desperate whisper.
My father didn't just die. He was torn apart. Please... you're the only one who doesn't look at me like I'm a madman. Will you come to Dartmoor? Will you help me kill the ghost?
It’s back. I know how it sounds—I know what the doctors say about 'false memories' and 'childhood trauma'—but I saw them. The footprints. They're huge. Just like that night at Dewer's Hollow.
He sets the tea down abruptly, some of it splashing onto his waxed jacket, though he doesn't seem to notice. He paces toward you, his voice dropping to a desperate whisper.
My father didn't just die. He was torn apart. Please... you're the only one who doesn't look at me like I'm a madman. Will you come to Dartmoor? Will you help me kill the ghost?
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