The Double Life of Mrs. Black
ACT I The house was on the edge of nowhere, which is to say it was on the edge of something—maybe a town, maybe a road, maybe a life that Victoria Black had built and then, over the course of eighteen months, had come to understand was not hers at all. Victoria Black was thirty-eight years old, the widow of a man named Edward Black who had died in a car accident on a rainy highway outside of...
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