The Distant Crown
The command came in at 0400. Red light. Flickering. "Unit Seven. Containment breach. Sector Four." I checked my visor. Haptic feedback. Cold. My name is Elias Thorne. I am a Specialist in Anomalous Containment. I have done this for six years. I know the smell of ozone and old blood. I know the weight of the rifle. I know the sound of my own breathing. It is too loud. My daughter is in the...
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