The Uncompressed Presence

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Act I

Kaito's apartment existed in three shades: white, grey, and the off-white of a hospital ceiling that had forgotten how to be cheerful. Everything was

IThe fog came in on the tide that November of 1888, thick as the breath of a dying horse, and...

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IThe signal came through on a Tuesday, crackling out of a radio Jack had pulled from behind a...

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IThe chalk was splitting in his hand, but Mr. Santos did not stop writing. Every body, he said,...

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IThe American sat down at Henri's table without asking and said, "You win. You just don't know it...

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IShe showed up at three in the morning, drenched, sitting on the bottom stair of the precinct...

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