The Faded River

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The Faded River

The air in the Hall of Echoes did not smell of dust or decay, but of ozone and the sharp, metallic tang of overtaxed copper, a scent that Margaret Holloway recognized from the days she had spent servicing the high-voltage relays before the Commission had deemed her methods obsolete and her presence a liability. She stood at the center of the circular chamber, her boots planted firmly on the...

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