The Distant Clue
The building fell in silence. Not with a roar of collapsing steel or the shattering of glass, but with a long, groaning exhalation that seemed to pull the air out of the room with it. You were standing by the window, watching the dust rise in the afternoon light, when the structural supports gave way. It was a quiet death for such a massive structure, a slow surrender of gravity. You did not...
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