The Rough Disappearance
Act I: The Notebook The garage smelled of oil and old concrete and the particular kind of damp that settles into a place when no one has bothered to open the windows in months. Ray Kowalski stood in the doorway, looking at the workbench, looking at the notebook, looking at the man who had rented the garage and never once asked Ray to help him with anything. "Doc" Harrigan was not in the garage....
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