THE MIDNIGHT LOCK
ACT I: THE HOOK The woman who hired me walked into my office like she owned the building, which in that neighborhood was close to the truth. She was dressed in black silk that caught the neon light from the street and turned it to violet, and her eyes were the color of a winter sea. She sat down without being invited, crossed her legs, and told me her name was Evelyn Voss. "I need you to find...
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