The Pale Shadows

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The Pale Shadows

You hit the floor of the east stairwell with the boy's wrists twisted up behind his back, your knee grinding into his spine, and the whole rotten building gave a groan in its joists as if it had taken the impact with you. The boy was light as a bundle of dry sticks. He kept saying there was no one there, he had counted every room, he only wanted one night out of the wind, and he had been...

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