The Identity Game

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The Identity Game

The gala was exactly the kind of event Helen Crosby had learned to dread: crystal chandeliers, string quartet, women in silk dresses discussing art they had never seen and men they barely knew. She stood by the terrace doors for twenty minutes, smiling at people whose names she had already forgotten, and calculated the minimum number of steps required to disappear. She chose the side door. The...

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