What She Heard
Act I: The Spark Linda Voss returned home on a Tuesday in October and found James sitting on the couch, staring at the wall across from it, which was the same wall she had been staring at for three months, from the other side of the room. He looked thinner. Not sick-thin, just reduced—like someone had turned down the volume on his body. His hands were still. His eyes were open but not focused...
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