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

The Shift

The security booth at the Millerton Auto Parts plant smelled like old coffee and diesel. Mike...

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The third mirror appeared on a Sunday. Julian Windsor did not remember buying it, or receiving...

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The cell at the Tower Wharf smelled of damp stone and old iron. Inspector Samuel Cross sat on the...

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I am writing this from a room at the Waldorf-Astoria, room 1204, on a Tuesday morning in May...

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The river does not forget. It carries everything—silt and sediment and the bones of men who fell...

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