The Manor of Fifty Minutes
The storm had been coming for three days. Arthur Blackwood felt it in the bones of his house, in the groaning timbers and the rattling windows of Blackwater Manor. On the fourth night, when the lightning split the sky like a surgeon's blade, he brought Edward Hayes down to the cellar. Edward did not resist. He was drunk, as he always was on Thursdays, and Arthur had paid the landlord at the...
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