The Pale Garden

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The Pale Garden

The rain hammered the high, narrow windows of the Blackwood Institute’s restricted wing, a rhythmic assault that matched the thudding of my heart. I was thirty-four, a senior archivist, and I was trapped. The heavy oak doors had slammed shut behind me, the mechanism ancient and stubborn, sealing me in with the decaying ledgers of the 1890s. My goal was singular, driven by a decade of suspicion:...

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