The Distant Whispers

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The glass shattered. Not with a crash, but with a sigh. A long, shuddering exhalation that filled the dining room of the Ashworth house. It was a sound I knew in my bones. A sound like a rib breaking under the weight of a winter coat. I looked down. The pieces were on the floor. Small, sharp diamonds of clear glass. They caught the light from the chandelier. The chandelier was crystal, too. Or...

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