The Golden Cellar

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The Golden Cellar

The rain hammers the tin roof of the outbuilding, a rhythmic, metallic drumming that vibrates through the soles of your boots. You are on your knees, your back against the cold, damp wall, your breathing ragged and shallow. Your left arm hangs useless at your side, the shoulder dislocated, the pain a white-hot spike that blurs the edges of your vision. Across the narrow space, the man who calls...

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