Mirvish Caa -

Arthur felt a rush of wind, the sensation of falling, and then—light.

"Goodnight, Ed," he whispered to the empty hall. mirvish caa

Then, the lights faded.

He reached the door to the projection room. It was slightly ajar. A sliver of golden light cut through the darkness of the hallway. Arthur felt a rush of wind, the sensation

Ed reached for the switch. The room went pitch black. Arthur felt a rush of wind

Arthur frowned. The theatre was locked. He was the only one with a key.

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