The Distant Affair
Act I "You are asking me to sign away my memory for a pittance," Willis Sturgis said, his finger resting on the cold, brass edge of the desk. He was forty-two, a municipal auditor who had spent two decades balancing the books of the town’s water fund, a job that required a precision of spirit he rarely saw in the men who signed his paychecks. Across from him sat Director Halloway, a man whose...
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