The Lighthouse Keeper's Penitent
ACT ONE: THE ARRIVAL The storm did not announce itself. It arrived already here, already furious, already swallowing the narrow road that clung to the cliff edge like a frightened animal. Elara Vance stood at the lighthouse door with seawater dripping from her coat and something worse dripping from her memory. The door opened three inches. A man's eye appeared in the gap. Dark eyes. Tired eyes....
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