The Golden Downtown

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2026-08-19 03:01:14 -

The rain did not fall so much as it hovered, a thick, grey curtain that turned the streets of Oakhaven into slick mirrors of asphalt and neon. Sergeant Elias Thorne stood on the corner of Fourth and Main, his hand resting on the brass buckle of his belt. The leather of his uniform had begun to sweat against his neck, a damp heat that seemed to radiate from within the fabric itself. Across the...

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