Missing Skulls and a Flying Coffin

<p>On a blustery winter day in Melbourne's Oddfellow's clinic for the sick poor Dr Ambrose Pink's life changed dramatically and irreversibly. As a consequence he would meet a famous diva and an Australian prime minister. He would cross swords with terrorists chefs surgeons fascists and anthropologists with ancient skulls. And all of this was because on that day in Fitzroy he was presented with a tiny baby with a disease that didn't exist. </p><p><br></p>