The Golden Downtown

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The rain on the pavement in the capital city did not fall so much as it hung, a fine, gray mist that clung to the wool of Inspector Elias Thorne’s greatcoat. He walked through the precinct, the wet stone slick under his boots, the smell of wet dust and old iron heavy in the air. He was not looking for a suspect. He was looking for a coat. Not any coat, but one specific garment, worn and frayed...

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