The Wistful Witness
Act I Opal Roudebush, thirty-four years old and the senior archivist at the Municipal Records Bureau, woke with the taste of iron filings in her mouth and the distinct, cold certainty that her husband, Elias, was no longer a man but a blank page. She lay in the narrow bed in their cottage at sixty-three of Stonecutter Alley, listening to the wind rattle the shutters, and knew that if she did...
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