The Faded Dust

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The Faded Dust

The lock does not click. It grinds. You stand before the steel door of the holding cell. The air is thick. It smells of rust and old sweat. Your hand is on the handle. Your knuckles are white. You are Sergeant Elias Thorne. You have worn this uniform for twenty years. The fabric is stiff. It bites into your shoulders. It holds you upright. It holds you still. Behind you, the corridor stretches...

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