The House on Moran Street
ACT I: THE STORMThe car died at the edge of town with a sound like a sigh, as if it were relieved to finally stop. Claire DuBois gripped the steering wheel and stared at the rain-smeared windshield, willing the engine to restart through sheer force of stubbornness. It did not.She was twenty, a junior at UMass Amherst on a summer internship that had consisted entirely of packing boxes in a...
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