The Wistful Asylum
14 October 1912 "Elara Vance, you are to report to the archivist’s office immediately." The voice of Dr. Aris cut through the damp chill of the corridor, sharp as a scalpel, and I straightened my spine, feeling the ache in my lower back flare up in protest. I am thirty-four years old, and my fingers are stained with ink and the grey dust of the ledger room, but I do not look back. I cannot...
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