The Pale Path

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The Pale Path

The mud on the A2 was black and slick, smelling of diesel and rot. Sergeant Thomas Ashworth wiped his visor, the wipers squeaking against the glass like a dying bird. He drove the white transit van, the side panel dented where it had kissed a concrete barrier in Leeds. Inside, the air was thick with the scent of old wool and the metallic tang of fear. In the back, strapped to the bench, sat...

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