The Golden Cellar

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The Golden Cellar

The cellar door was locked. It had been locked for thirty years. Margaret knew this because she had watched the lock rust into a permanent fixture, a tumor of iron oxide that refused to yield to her keys. She stood in the hallway, her hand hovering over the knob, feeling the cold seep through the wood. The house was quiet. Too quiet. The silence was a physical weight, pressing against her...

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