The Golden Master

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The Golden Master

The train hissed. Steam curled. It tasted of rust. Elias stood by the window. The glass was cold. His breath fogged it. He wiped it away. The view blurred. He watched the fields. They were brown. They were empty. He had been told to leave. "Take your coat, Elias." The voice was sharp. It came from the back of the carriage. Elias turned. Mr. Sterling sat in the corner. His suit was black. His...

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