The Distant Clue

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The Distant Clue

The rain did not fall so much as it was poured out of the sky in a relentless, gray sheet that turned the cobblestones of the old city into a slick, treacherous mirror, reflecting the dim, amber glow of the streetlamps which themselves seemed to be weeping light into the mud. I stood there, my uniform soaked through to the skin, the heavy wool of my tunic clinging to my back like a second,...

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