The Faded Road

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The Faded Road

The rain had not stopped for three days, a relentless, gray curtain that turned the cobblestones of the Lower Ward into a slick, reflecting mirror where the gaslight fractured into shivering, weeping shards of amber and white. I stood at the window of my cramped office on the second floor of the Constabulary House, my hand resting on the cold iron of the sill, feeling the dampness seep into my...

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