The Faded Ruin

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The Faded Ruin

"You're late," I said. The voice was not mine. It belonged to the man standing by the window. He was tall, wearing the grey uniform of the Ministry. His name was Thomas. He held a glass of water in his hand. The water was still. "I am here," Thomas said. He looked at me. His eyes were dark. They did not blink. I looked at the table. There was a box on the table. It was made of wood. It was old....

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