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Message: <blockquote data-quote="talien" data-source="post: 4465887" data-attributes="member: 3285">Gates of Delirium: Part 1 – Dr. Tarrou’s HomeSUFFOLK COUNTY, NY--Dr. Tarrou’s home was located on Easton Neck Point in Long Island’s Suffolk County, an hour’s drive east of Brooklyn.  The nearby village of Asharoken was a small, unremarkable resort community.Dr. Tarrou’s two story house was an unadorned, rectangular, early Georgian building overlooking Long Island Sound. A gable roof and large chimneys enhanced the symmetry.  The ornately carved entrance with its pilasters, paneled double doors, and semicircular fanlight formed a gracious entryway to the home.  An inscribed brass plate beside the door bore the legend, “Dr. R. Tarrou, Psychiatrist.” Beneath the plate was a doorbell.Hammer rang the doorbell. There was no answer.  He waited.“Do you hear that?” asked Jim-Bean.“Hear what?”“Chanting.  Listen.”They strained to listen.  Sure enough, there was some faintly audible chanting. “That can’t be good,” said Hammer. He kicked open the door. The front door opened onto a bright, clean entrance hall.  A carved oak staircase climbed to the second floor.  Throughout the house there hung a number of fine paintings, an obvious show of taste and money.  Jim-Bean and Hammer spread out, pistols at the ready. The kitchen was unremarkable, but the dining room contained a long oak table of great age, surrounded by velvet-upholstered chairs.  Fine china was displayed in a hutch against the wall.  There were several comfortable chairs in the parlor, gathered around the cozy fireplace.  An upright piano stood against one wall. Something heavy slammed downstairs, followed by “Utghos Yuggoth, Uthgos qond, Daoloth Uthgos fhtagn!” Exchanging glances, Hammer and Jim-Bean made their way down into the basement.</blockquote>

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