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The antique clock ticked with maddening slowness, each second a grain of sand slipping through the hourglass of Old Man …
The antique clock ticked with maddening slowness, each second a grain of sand slipping through the hourglass of Old Man …
The old clock ticked, each second a hammer blow against Eleanor’s composure. Her brother, Thomas, had vanished, leaving behind a …
The rain hammered against the windows, mirroring the frantic beat of Amelia’s heart. She’d spent weeks gathering everything – the …
The antique clock ticked, each second a hammer blow against Amelia’s composure. She’d just received the revised trust documents, and …