The Pale Shadows

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The Pale Shadows

The rain did not fall so much as it was driven into the earth by the wind, a relentless, horizontal assault that turned the cobblestones of the courtyard into a slick, black mirror. I stood beneath the awning of the Ministry of Internal Affairs, my collar turned up against the damp chill that seeped through the heavy wool of my overcoat. The coat was a thing of practical necessity, a dark grey...

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