The Faded Guest

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The Faded Guest

The train groaned through the tunnel, a sound that seemed to vibrate in the marrow of Elias Thorne’s bones, a low, sustained moan of iron on iron that mirrored the hollow ache in his chest. Outside the reinforced glass, the world was a smear of soot and coal dust, the industrial heart of the city beating in a rhythm that was less a pulse and more a spasm, a jagged arrhythmia of smokestacks...

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