The Eternal Mirage
Detective Elias Thorne didn't believe in the "Great Journey." He believed in the smell of stale cigarettes, the taste of cheap synthetic gin, and the weight of the .38 Special in his shoulder holster. In the neon-drenched alleys of Sector 4, the only thing that moved was the crime rate. The propaganda was everywhere. Huge holographic screens showed the Earth gliding through the void, the Great...
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