The Eighth Stroke
The Eighth Stroke The first letter arrived on a Tuesday. Grace Delaney found it slipped under her apartment door on the forty-second floor of a building in downtown Chicago, the kind of building that had glass doors and a doorman and a gym on the ground floor that cost three hundred dollars a month to join. The letter was on plain white paper, no envelope, no stamp. Just words typed in a font...
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