The Golden Greenhouse

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Act I Dorothy Fenwick remembered the weight of the stone in her hand long before she remembered the sound it made against the glass. She stood now in the ruins of the greenhouse, the rain leaking through the broken panes, washing the rot from the foundation, and she knew, with the cold clarity of a woman who has finally paid her debt, that she would not look back. It had started on a Tuesday,...

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