The Wistful Witness
The ink was still wet on the final line of the entry when the whisper began, a sound like dry leaves skittering across a gravel drive, coming from the empty study where Arthur Thorne had died four years ago. Elias Thorne, a structural engineer of forty years and a man who believed in the absolute integrity of load-bearing walls, did not startle, for he had documented the phenomenon with the...
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