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Chapter 11: The Locked Studio

I pushed open the door to Vivian’s office. It was dim, only a single desk lamp cutting through the gloom, illuminating Vivian’s face. She sat [more…]

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Chapter 12: The Quiet Extraction

The next morning, the Pilsen warehouse office was a scene of quiet, almost mournful, efficiency. Vivian, stripped of her authority and her financial power, packed [more…]

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Chapter 13: Two Weeks Later

Two weeks later, the scent of fresh cedar filled the air in my Pilsen workshop. It was late, the city outside a hushed symphony of [more…]