The Golden Circuit
October 14, 1923 My dear Edward, I write to you by the light of a single tallow candle, the wax pooling and cooling on the desk in a manner that seems to mock the urgency of my task, for I am no longer merely an investigator of missing persons but a man hunting a ghost in the walls of his own inheritance. Thomas has been gone for three days, and the silence of this house, a sprawling Victorian...
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