Amber Nights
Amber Nights ACT ONE: THE VOICE The Velvet Cellar smelled of gin and cigarette smoke and the particular kind of desperation that only exists in places that are technically illegal. Dick Vanderbilt sat at the bar on a cold October night in 1925, nursing a bourbon he did not want, listening to a woman sing a song he had never heard and knew he would never forget. Her name was Clare. The bartender...
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