The Archive of Missing Women
The folder was three inches thick and it smelled like a man who ironed his socks. Evelyn Ashworth stood in Sebastian Cross's office on the eighth floor of the Ellsworth Building and watched him close the drawer. The drawer that contained the file on her husband. The file that contained three years of her husband's life, written in Sebastian's precise, elegant handwriting. She had come to tell...
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