The Distant Nightmare

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The rain in Seattle did not wash things clean; it merely made the grime slicker. Margaret Holloway adjusted the strap of her bag as the train rattled through the tunnel, the vibrations humming in her molars. She was traveling to the new corporate headquarters in the Eastside, a gleaming shard of glass and steel that had risen from the wet earth like a monument to efficiency. The old office,...

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