The-Frequency-202606062145.txt
The rain in Los Angeles doesn't wash things clean. It just makes the grime slicker. Kate Morano knew this better than most. She'd seen rain wash things clean in other places—Arlun, Normandy, the Korean hills. But this rain was different. This rain had been falling over Los Angeles since before she was born and it hadn't made anything cleaner in seventy years. She sat in her office above a chop...
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