The Faded Frontier

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The rain did not fall so much as it suspended itself in the air of the St. Jude’s Medical Center for the Chronically Displaced, a fine, gray mist that settled on the linoleum floors like a second skin. Elias Thorne stood at the edge of the corridor, his fingers digging into the rough wool of his coat, watching the water bead on the glass of the observation room. He was twelve years old, small...

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