The Quarantine of Whitmore Manor
Amelia Whitmore sat in the drawing room of Whitmore Manor on an October evening in 1888, watching the light fail through the leaded glass windows. Three months had passed since Charles had vanished from her life, and the silence in the house had grown so thick it seemed to have texture, like the damask curtains drawn against the evening chill. Her father spent his days drinking sherry and...
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