The Wistful Grid

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The Wistful Grid

Act I "You are reading it aloud again," Wouter said, his voice flat and thin over the crackle of the radio static, "and the ink is moving, Dirk. You cannot see it, but I can feel the vibration in the floorboards. Stop."‌⁠⁠‌‌‌‌⁠‍⁠⁠‌‌⁠⁠‌‍‍‌‍‌‌⁠‍‌‍‌‌‌⁠‌‍‍‍‍⁠⁠⁠‍‍‍⁠‍⁠‌⁠‍‌⁠‍ Dirk Bakker did not stop. He sat hunched over the open crate in the sealed basement of the Municipal...

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