The Faded Ruin

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The Faded Ruin

The alarm did not ring. That was the first wrong thing. Marcus sat in the dark of his cell. The concrete was cold against his back. He counted his breaths. One. Two. Three. The silence was heavy. It pressed against his eardrums. He waited for the boot on the door. He waited for the shout. It did not come. The light flickered on. It was a harsh, white glow. It hurt his eyes. He squinted. The...

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