The Distant Clue

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The Distant Clue

The rain had not stopped for three days, turning the cobblestones of St. Jude’s Institute into a slick, dark mirror that reflected the gray sky and the crumbling brickwork of the archive. I sat in my office, a small, windowless room on the fourth floor, surrounded by the smell of wet paper and old dust. My hands, trembling slightly, rested on a stack of index cards. They were the last of them....

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