“Allow me to explain. Something happened to me the night I witnessed the grave robbery. I was attacked, by something. Since then, strange things have been happening to me. I have weird visions, I change in the night, but the full moons’ light,â€? I told him.

“This tale is fantastical. Am I to believe this to be true?, or the mad talk of a lunatic. Away with you Mr. St. Norbert, I am a busy man,â€? he replied agitated.
“Dr., don’t play dumb with me, I know you know what is going on here. You have to help me before I kill again,â€? I begged.

He looked at me, and I knew he understood my desperation.

“Very well, son, come with me,â€? he said.

He pulled open a book case and we went through to the other side. A laboratory was in view. I thought of Drs. Jekyll and Frankenstein.