“Tell me Mr. Holmes, what can you tell me about myself? Or better yet, can you tell me how I appeared in John’s bedroom without walking past you in the sitting room first?”

podfic of the shoreside job by tommyandthejons

A podfic of "The Flowers Say"

Eleanor might not have the whole "good neighbor" thing down yet...

Listeners, I have just received word that our new visitor—you know, the British one, with his soul unwillingly tethered to a non-euclidean facet of what we perceive to be human terror—is listening to our show!