The Pale Meridian

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The Pale Meridian

The frost cracked the windshield. I wiped it away. The wipers slapped. *Thwack. Thwack.* The station was cold. It was always cold. We were three men in a room. Me. Kael. And the silence. Kael looked at his hands. They were shaking. He put them in his pockets. He pulled them out again. The frost was on his eyelashes. "We have to go in," I said. "Go where?" Kael asked. "To the ridge. The sensor...

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