The Distant Clue

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The Distant Clue

The chapel bell rang, a hollow sound that vibrated in the marrow of your bones. It was the hour of Vespers, the time when the light in the cloister turned the color of bruised plums and the shadows stretched long and thin across the flagstones. You stood at the edge of the refectory, your hands trembling slightly inside the wool of your sleeves. You were leaving. Not in the way the novices...

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