The Pale Tower

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The Pale Tower

The rain in Seattle does not wash things clean; it merely saturates them, turning the city into a heavy, wet blanket that presses down on the shoulders of those who have nowhere else to be. Julian Vance stood at the window of his small, rented apartment in the Capitol Hill district, watching the water streak the glass in long, erratic lines that resembled the tear ducts of a grieving giant. He...

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