The Distant Threshold

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The rain hit the asphalt like static. I checked my watch. 0400. "Keep moving, Elias," I said. My voice cracked. Dry. I was a shield. That was the job. Contain the breach. Keep the line. Marcus was behind me. He was always behind me. A shadow with a heartbeat. We walked the perimeter of the Sector. The walls hummed. Low frequency. It vibrated in my teeth. "Your posture is off," Marcus said. His...

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