Welcome back to the creepy dream adventures of Dr. Floyd.

When we last left our hero, he was in

when we last left our hero, he was dreaming that he was in London in 1891, where he was in charge of a hospital where strange things were happening.

So strange were the events that when Dr Floyd heard the doorbell of the hospital, he ran and hid in the closet of the sitting room.

The same sitting room where Nurse Chips now brings their visitor.

Right this way, Dr. Grant, and I'll introduce you to Dr. Floyd.

Thank you, ma'am. Hello, Dr. Floyd, I am...

He's not here.

No, he's here. he's hiding in the closet he reckoned the only person who'd be out on a night like tonight would have to be terribly nefarious and obviously up to no good

But I'm neither yes I know he's just a little skittish.

Weird things have been going on around here.

Dr Floyd, you can come out, it's all right.

Oh, hello there, I'm Dr Floyd.

And I am Dr. Grant.

I've come to be your protégé.

Oh yes, Dr. Grant, how nice to meet you.

The pleasure is all mine, and I must say that your head is even more perfectly proportion to your body than I've read about.

Why thank you, Dr. Grant. Perfectly proportioned. Hush, it's my dream.

Well, Dr. Grant, I'm afraid you joined us on an odd night. My lab attendant has taken ill and a dotto bird has been running loose on the ground.

Oh, don't forget the lights. Tell them about the lights over at Carfax Abbey.

Ah, yes. And my nurse here swears she's seen lights over at Carfax Abbey,

which has been deserted for years.

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