What the Wind Took
The first thing to go was the date. Eleanor MacLeod had been meticulous about recording the date of every observation, every transcription, every occasion on which she had taken the copper tube to the water. But the journal pages from mid-November were missing—torn out, maybe, or lost in one of the storms that had flooded the lighthouse basement. She could not remember what she had transcribe...
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