The Unwitting Witness
The town of Oakhaven, Ohio, was a place where the wind always smelled of sulfur and dead dreams. It was a landscape of rusted corrugated iron and grey skies, dominated by the monolithic silhouette of the "Symmetry Institute," a government-funded research facility that employed half the town and terrified the other half. Elias was a man of simple needs and a failing liver. He had spent twenty...
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