The Vanishing Museum on the Rue Mistral
M.L. Longworth
"'I’d forgotten how beautiful this drive is,' Marine said to her best friend, Sylvie."
"'I’d forgotten how beautiful this drive is,' Marine said to her best friend, Sylvie."
"While I was still trying to figure out what to do with the mystery animal I’d rescued from the dumpster, cops were working my door like a speed bag, eager as hell to tell me my wife had been found dead in a guitar case."
"I rush out of Broadcasting House and turn north toward the police station."
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