The Faded Alibi
The house did not shatter, nor did it burn, for the catastrophe that descended upon the Whitmore estate was not of fire or wood, but of the sudden, absolute refusal of the laws of physics to hold the kitchen together as a place where time flowed forward in a single, unbroken line, and Margaret stood by the sink with a dish towel clutched in her hand, watching the coffee in her cup rise back up...
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