The Pale Meridian

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The Pale Meridian

The rain did not fall; it hovered, a suspended galaxy of gray water droplets that refused to strike the earth, trapping the entire city of Oakhaven in a breathless, humid limbo. I stood in the center of the town square, my uniform sodden, my badge heavy against my chest like a stone that had grown legs and walked into my ribs. My hands were shaking, not from the cold, though the air was thick...

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