The Golden Circuit

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The ink on the first page of the journal was still wet when the storm broke over the Appalachian ridge, a sound like the world tearing at its seams. Margaret sat at her desk in the basement office of the Blackwood Institute for Anomalous Phenomena, the fluorescent lights buzzing a low, sickly hymn that seemed to vibrate in her teeth. She was a detective of the mundane, a finder of missing files...

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