The Pale Mist

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The Pale Mist

You drive the truck north. The engine hums a low, steady note. It is the sound of work. You know the roads. You know the weight of the cargo. It is steel. Heavy, cold, and dead. You do not look in the rearview mirror. You do not need to. You feel the presence behind you. It is not a person. It is a feeling. Like pressure in the ears before a storm. The destination is the Foundry. It sits on the...

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