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

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I Arthur Pendelton stood before the iron furnace in the basement of the British Museum with the...

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I found it in the sturgeon's stomach, and I remember the weight of it in my palm—heavy, golden,...

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Chapter I The rain in New Orleans doesn't fall so much as it haunts—seeping through the...

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The radio receiver was a Frankenstein thing—tubes salvaged from a broken television, a coil of...

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