The Faded Sutra

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The Faded Sutra

The bell in the tower of St. Jude’s did not ring for the hour; it screamed. It was a jagged, tearing sound that seemed to pull the air out of the church nave, leaving the pews empty and the dust motes hanging in the shafts of grey light like suspended ghosts. Elias Vane sat alone in the sacristy, his back pressed against the cold stone wall, his hands trembling around a leather-bound book. The...

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