V02 The Catalyst of Silas Marlow
It was the size of a thumb that did it. A single thumb-sized vial of amber liquid that arrived in a plain brown paper parcel on a Tuesday in October 1925 and sat on the edge of Silas Marlow's desk like a loaded gun in a room full of men who had forgotten how to aim. Silas did not know who sent it. No card. No note. Just the vial, wrapped in cotton and sealed in wax, and the faint chemical smell...
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