The Concrete Room
(Act I: Inciting Incident) The room was twelve by twelve, with walls the color of a bruised lung. Leo sat on the edge of a twin mattress, staring at the radiator. He didn't leave the room often. He couldn't. He was a sleeper agent, a high-value asset of 'Central', waiting for the activation phrase that would trigger his mission. The signal could come through the static of the radio, a specific...
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