“How can I convince you, either way?” He was compelled to say it. “By giving me facts,” Deutsch answered irritably. “Where am I to find them? I’m a physicist. In the twenty years I’ve studied parapsychology, I’ve yet to—” “If they exist,” Deutsch interrupted, “you’ll find them in the only place on earth I know of where survival has yet to be refuted. The Belasco house in Maine.” “Hell House?” Something glittered in the old man’s eyes. “Hell House,” he said.
