The Distant Nightmare

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The rain had not stopped for three days, a relentless, grey curtain that turned the world outside the window of the detention center into a smear of mud and rusted iron, while inside the air was thick with the smell of wet wool, stale coffee, and the metallic tang of fear that seemed to seep up from the floorboards themselves. Captain Elias Thorne stood by the reinforced glass of his office,...

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