The Distant Clue

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The Distant Clue

The soot was thick enough to taste, a gritty, metallic tongue that coated the back of my throat as I scrambled over the rusted girders of the suspension bridge, my lungs burning in the cold, industrial air of the city. Below me, the river churned with a slurry of grey and black, carrying the refuse of the factories that lined its banks like the teeth of a grinning skull. I was not afraid, or...

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