The Pale Letter

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The Pale Letter

The facility was a square of reinforced concrete set into the rolling, rain-slicked hills of Vermont, a place where the air always tasted of ozone and stale coffee, where the walls were lined with servers that hummed at a frequency just below the threshold of human hearing, a sound that Daniel Vance had grown to accept as the background noise of his existence. He was a Senior Anomaly...

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