The Pale Banner
The phone rang. Silence broke. Mara picked up. "Hello?" "Is this Mara Vance?" "Yes." "It is Julian." Her hand tightened. Knuckles white. "Julian." "I need to see you." "Now?" "Yes." Mara looked at the clock. Eleven PM. Rain hit the glass. She thought of the mirror. The one in the hall. She had not looked in it for days. She hung up. She put on her coat. The hallway was dark. She walked past the...
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