The Scavengers of Truth
The town of Oakhaven had been dead for twenty years; it just hadn't stopped breathing. It was a place of rusted silos and porches that sagged like tired eyelids. Elias lived at the end of a dirt road in a house that looked like it had been assembled from the wreckage of a dozen other houses. He was a man of silence and gin, a former physicist who had retreated from the world into a cocoon of...
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