The Golden Suspect

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The rain in the valley did not wash the world clean; it merely polished the grime until it shone with a terrible, oily luster. It fell on the rusted corrugated roof of the shed where Elias spent his mornings, a sound like dry leaves skittering over pavement, a constant, grinding whisper that drilled into the hollows of his bones. He was twelve years old, a boy made of sharp angles and quick...

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