The Distant Clue
The rain had not stopped for three days, a persistent, grey curtain that blurred the edges of the town of Oakhaven and turned the cobblestones of the main square into a slick, reflective mirror of the dying sky, where the young boy, Elias, stood alone at the edge of the playground, his small hands gripping the rusted chain of the swing with a white-knuckled intensity that belied his apparent...
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