The Faded Frequency

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The letter began with a question that felt like a slap. "Is it true?" Captain Elias Thorne read the words three times. The ink was fresh, blue, and sharp against the heavy cream paper. It had been sent from the Department of Internal Affairs in the capital, a place so far away it seemed to exist in a different century. The postman had left it on the porch at dawn, wrapped in a brown paper bag...

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