The Boston Tunnel Affair: Beneath the City, the Tunnels are Alive!
Tuesday, 6 January 1925
It
has been an exciting few days! I would never have dreamed when I first joined
the Millennium Society that they would one day be sending me off on an
adventure for them, but here I am, on my way to America doing just that. The Millennium
Society has sent a fellow member and I off to the Colonies. All I know so far
is that several folks have disappeared from a hotel in the city of Boston. We
are meeting up with some American members to investigate the cause of those
disappearances. Phillip has assured me that our Society contact in America
should know more about the case. (I guess I can call it a case. Next thing you
know, I’ll be striding around in a deer stalker peering through a magnifying lens.)
Needless
to say, I’m a little excited by the prospect but there are also nerves
involved. I mean, I’m an archaeologist for goodness sakes. Yes, I do have skills
I no longer use which may prove helpful in our investigation, but people are
disappearing and no one really knows why. Hopefully I’m up to the task placed
before me.
I will also have a companion on the trip over.
I shall meet Miss. Keira O’Reilly at the port just before we depart. Apparently
she is a midwife from Ireland, not that her profession has any bearing on our
being chosen for this trip. It is our occult knowledge for which we are
assistance is necessary.
I am
wondering what specific talents my travelling companion possesses on top of her
occult skills. It seems a safe assumption that she is also “inspired” with
supernatural abilities. Perhaps I may be wrong, but it seems that most members
of the Millennium Society possess such talents.
I suspect my prior background in forensic
science was also in the Society’s minds when they asked me to take this trip. I
hope I’m up to it, since I’ve practiced so little medicine since the end of the
war. The thought leaves me nauseous.
However,
let us not dwell on the unpleasant past. I am excited about the crossing. I’ve
never been to America before. Hopefully we shall be able to take in the sights
some before having to return home. If I recall correctly, Boston Harbor has
historical significance between our two nations. It shall be interesting to
stroll through areas so important to our past. Seeing my first really bustling
American city shall be exhilarating. I’ve also heard they have delicious
seafood along their eastern seaboard. Playing tourist shall be a grand
adventure for this gal. I spend far too much time in the field, poking around
old fields and lithic monuments.
Well,
I’ve spent far too much time chattering away here when I should have been
packing. I must catch the 4:15 train to the coast unless I wish to make the
trip ridiculously early in the morning. Our steamer departs for Boston at 9:55
in the am.
Let
us hope that the winter crossing is not too tumultuous and that the weather
holds. I have heard some horror stories.