The Judgment Lens
The Judgment Lens Act I. The car pulled up at midnight. Not dramatically — just another expensive vehicle in a city where expensive vehicles were as common as rain. But the man who stepped out was different. He sat in the back seat with his face in shadow and a voice that sounded like it had been recorded and played back through something, as though even his speech had been processed and...
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