The Distant Summer

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Mara stood in the center of the library. The air was thick with dust. It tasted like old paper. She held a flashlight. The beam cut through the dark. It hit the shelves. Rows of spines stretched into the void. They were silent. They watched her. She did not blink. Her heart hammered against her ribs. A dull, rhythmic thud. Like a clock winding down. She was looking for a book. No. She was...

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