The Pale Door

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The Pale Door

The rain in Chicago did not fall so much as it descended, a cold, grey curtain that erased the horizon and turned the city into a series of disconnected, wet rectangles. Sergeant Elias Thorne held the heavy oak door of the precinct open, letting the draft hit his face before he stepped inside, the water dripping from the brim of his hat onto the polished concrete floor. The door was an old...

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