The Secret Society of Souls
The basement of the Thorne Clinic in Whitechapel was a place where the laws of the Royal College of Medicine went to die. It was a world of flickering gaslights, mahogany tables stained with chemicals, and the pervasive, metallic scent of blood and ozone. Dr. Alistair Thorne did not treat the living; he interrogated the dying. "The transition is the key," Alistair whispered, his eyes wide and...
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