Black Garden, Red Soil

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I The rain had been falling for three days when Marcus Cole found the warehouse. He was walking home from a bar on Sunset Boulevard where he had spent two hours drinking whiskey alone and trying to remember how to write, when he saw the light—a single bulb hanging in the window of a building he had never noticed before, on a street he had never walked. The building was unmarked, the door was...

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