Mitzi Danielson-Kaslik

I do believe I am beginning to lose my mind.

My husband was dead.

You stand accused of the murder of two good men. You have pleaded not guilty. It would please the court if you could provide us with testimony.

Blossoms for Sylvester

My lovers at war.

Are you, are you, coming to the tree?

Notre Dame Graveyard

I calmly walked up the creaking oak steps

Until the break of dawn

Next stop: Midnight