The Wistful Asylum

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The rain did not fall so much as it hung in the air, a thick, greasy mist that coated the inside of the windshield with a film of grime that made the city beyond look like a painting left out in a storm, and Gerald Vane sat behind the wheel of his rust-eaten sedan, his hands white-knuckled on the leather, watching the clock on the dashboard tick forward with the slow, indifferent precision of a...

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