The Distant Threshold

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The alarm does not ring. It screams. A digital shriek that drills into your molars. You are in the mess hall. The tables are steel. The food is cold. You reach for the coffee. It is thick. Black. It tastes like copper. You are Sergeant Elias Thorne. You are awake. You are always awake. The door bursts open. Captain Halloway stands there. He is tall. He is clean. He wears a uniform that has...

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