Collections of Madness

Feb 21 st , 2021 : It was a cold, chilly day in New England when “H” cell was activated. That phone ring that only sounds a dial tone. Knowledge to wait 5 seconds before entering a personalized 5-digit pin# to then hear the muffled voice on the other end, “Congratulations. You have tickets to attend ‘a night at the opera’ to be held 2pm tomorrow at 520 Washington St, Boston .” Each DG agent knew “a night at the opera” was code for activation of a mission.   37yo Agent Heimdal (Bill) Dr. Rodney Bingham, a forensic pathologist. Short statured (5’4” 164 lbs). I was too wrapped up in work to see my own daughter slide into drug use. Till found dead in an abandoned warehouse. My wife Claire blamed me for not paying attention. Filed for divorce which only increased my drinking. Almost a year later when I read the real autopsy report. Not drugs but a cultist/mythos event. Trying to stay sober; AA member for 3 years now. DG approached me for my exposure and desire...

Intro : All of you were best friends of Robert Douglas during your college years. 1915 freshmen at the University of Washington, Seattle, WA. Robert was friendly, outgoing, and interested in all kinds of sports. In fact, all of you were groomsmen at his 1919 wedding before he and Ellen moved to Canada to be near her family. You regularly exchanged Christmas letters, till late 1921 when Bob’s letters stopped. You hadn’t really given it much thought as people do seem to get on with their busy lives. Joe Austin  (Nathan) Accountant. Partied a lot with Robert back in college. In one of those parties, he hooked up with a gal into cult worship. A wild 6-months of hangovers and vaguely remembering chants to “the Great Old Ones.” When America entered the war, he sobered up and left the girl. Joe tried to enlist but was denied for his asthma attacks. Today, he lives in Seattle with a hobby of amateur boxing. Stanley Toothman (Julian) Studied ar...