The Golden Compass

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The rain hit the roof like gravel. Marta didn’t sleep. She sat on the edge of the bed. The mattress sagged. Her husband, Elias, was gone. Not dead. Just gone. The police had come. They had left. They said he was a missing person. They said there was no evidence of foul play. They said he was likely having a breakdown. They said he would come back. They lied. Marta knew he wouldn’t come back....

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