The Wistful Silence
The impact of the riot shield against Mason’s kneecap was not a blow but a tectonic shift, a grinding of bone against bone that sent a shockwave of white noise through his nervous system, blurring the edges of the corridor into a smear of sterile white and pulsing red light, as if the very air had thickened into a viscous fluid that he had to wade through with the desperate, laborious effort of...
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