Have you ever gone to a museum and seen some perfectly innocent display that scared you silly? Probably you were a child. Although, there is something about all that old stuff.
I’ll never forget the Barkerville barber and his victim. I realize now it was just a slip of the razor blade during an everyday shave, but I’ll never forget that trickle of blood seen through the storefront.
And must admit, I fear something may happen to the nice fat policeman.