The scientist’s eyes glowed brightly as he bent forward in his chair. The newspaperman said simply: “I have no idea.”
“Man,” cried the old man, “can’t you see that it would be a matter of dimensions? From the fourth dimension to the third, from the third to the second, from the second to the first, from the first to a questionable existence or plane which is beyond our understanding or perhaps to oblivion and the end of life. Might not the fourth have evolved from a fifth, the fifth from a sixth, the sixth from a seventh, and so on to no one knows what multidimension?”
Dr. White paused to allow the other man to grasp the importance of his statements. Woods failed lamentably to do so.
“But what has this to do with the Horror?” he asked.
“Have you absolutely no imagination?” shouted the
