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 cellar smelled of damp earth and rusted iron, and Arthur Pendelton had been sitting in it for...

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Small Things

The building on Forty-Second Street smelled like old plaster and old decisions. Jack Delaney had...

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The eviction notice came on a Wednesday. It was printed on government letterhead, with the...

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In the shimmering heat of 1926 New York, the Sterling Tower rose like a needle of glass and...

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The Blackwood Estate sat like a rotting tooth in the jaw of the Louisiana bayou. It was a place...

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