The Faded Apartment

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The rain against the glass of the Blackwood Sanatorium did not sound like water, but like the soft, wet tearing of silk, a sound that had begun to haunt Arthur Penhaligon the moment he had signed the employment contract three years prior. He sat at his desk in the administrative wing, the inkwell before him dry, his hand trembling not from the chill of the November air but from the desperate,...

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