The Faded Quadrant

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I woke with the taste of iron in my mouth. The room was dark. "Thomas?" A voice. Low. Close. "Here, Arthur." I sat up. The sheets were cold. My skin was dry. "Get dressed," Arthur said. "We have work to do." I looked at him. He was leaning against the doorframe. His face was pale. His eyes were wide. "Where are we?" I asked. "Never mind," he said. "Just move." I swung my legs off the bed. My...

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