The Distant Clue

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The Distant Clue

The coal dust was in the marrow of my bones before I even realized I was coughing, a dry, rattling sound that seemed to echo off the damp, stone walls of the mill office where I sat waiting for a verdict that had already been passed down by the invisible hand of fate. It was the autumn of the year the river turned the color of rust, and the air in the town of Millhaven hung heavy with the scent...

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