The Wistful Dinner

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The ink is bleeding through again. You press the blotter down, hard, your knuckles white against the damp paper. It does not stop. The words your sister, Clara, wrote three weeks before the fever took her are spreading, turning the crisp serif type into a bruised, black smear. You are Elias, forty-two, and you have been in the basement archive for nine hours. The clock on the wall ticks with a...

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