The Faded Frontier

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2026-08-19 08:07:07 -

The rain fell in sheets. It hammered against the windowpane of the precinct, a relentless, gray drumbeat. I sat in the corner. My back was straight. My hands were still. I waited. The office was empty. The clock ticked. The air smelled of wet wool and stale coffee. I had come to confess. Or to warn. I could not tell the difference anymore. The line had blurred years ago. I was a soldier in a...

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