Hey, hey, lured listeners. Welcome back to The Kiss Me Quick's Erotic A Podcast. This is your favorite sexy librarian, Rose Caraway.

What a daddy is not joining me today. In fact, he is still in bed probably having sexy dreams about me. That's pretty awesome, right?

He doesn't know that I'm in here, manning the mic solo, and that's okay. We know how this relationship works.

I wanted to drop you guys a Halloween episode since Halloween is almost here. I can't believe that October is nearly gone.

It's a full moon last night. It's been so great. The weather is getting chilly. It's boots and scarves and not chocolate season and sexy, scary story season.

Oh my god. That's why I love Halloween. So what I'm going to do today is drop you a little Halloween quickie.

I'm going to take a story from our libidness zombie collection. The audiobook that we published a few years ago, it was a smashing hit.

It is chock full of sexy, scary, titillating tales that I know you guys will enjoy if you like the darker side of erotica.

Oh, it's a collection that I did not want to give any episodes away for free on the show, but I love you guys and I have missed you and I will do anything for you.

So I'm going to give you and you better say thank you a libidness zombie story. So you sit back and enjoy this sexy, sexy, scary tale.

Alice in the attic.

Malin James.

The patient was discovered after her grandmother's death. She'd been locked in the attic for more than 10 years.

It was only when a servant asked what should be done with the girl that anyone outside the house became aware of her at all.

From the case history of Alice Mulgrave, 1910.

From the outside, Holmwood Sanitarium looked like a normal house and all the state on older grounds kept in sunny, welcoming order.

Inside, however, the building was odd, though not in any way the conscious mind could place.

It was too light and tidy to be ominous and yet thanks to the perversity of the original owner, it was not a restful place, hallways crossed each other like pathways in a maze.

It gave Holmwood an air of subtle layered oppression. This was especially true of the patient wing which hummed with arterial tension as if the corridors were springs that were wound too tight.

It was this tension that struck Dr. Benjamin Alder, the moment he stepped through the door.

He'd been hired to consult on a difficult case, one that had been presented in the vaguest of terms.

Tramas resulting in multiple personalities, the extent of which are unknown.

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