Rail City

He is on his side and almost asleep when suddenly his wife, who is supposed to be dead, is in bed behind him, snoring. At first, her snore is an almost imperceptible sound: a catch in the back of her throat, followed by a low whistle.

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I have this story under consideration at a place now, too, so I'm deleting the rest of it from here. You know what to do if you're utterly intrigued.

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