WHY CAN'T HE STOP THE PARROT FROM SCREECHING "NEVERMORE!" OVER AND OVER AND OVER,...HOUR AFTER HOUR? WHY, IT WAS ENOUGH TO DRIVE A PERSON INSANE. IS HIS LOVER REALLY DEAD AND, LIKE A CHARACTER FROM POE, HAS HE SLOWLY SLIPPED INTO THE MENTAL LABYRINTH OF THE INSANE? OR HAS HE ACTUALLY FOUND A WAY TO BRING HIS LOVE BACK THE DEAD?
He would do anything for her love... Even if it meant he had to commit murder... Even if it meant he had to bring her back from the dead.... An illicit affair certainly didn't have to lead to death. Yet, here he was, a grave robber, driving back to town with a dead body in the seat behind him. And he knew exactly when it had all started. It began the night he had allowed himself to reveal to another man's wife a hint of the passion he felt for her. And that was the night a party guest had first put the idea in his head of creating a room for contacting the dead.