The Faded Dust
You have to understand that the noise does not stop, not really, even when the sirens are off and the radios are silent, because the static of the job gets into the marrow of your bones and it stays there, vibrating at a frequency that only the broken can hear, so when I told you I was heading north to the old precinct in Oakhaven, you looked at me with that same tired expression you’ve had...
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