The Faded Alibi
The rain had been falling for three days, a persistent, gray curtain that turned the cobblestones of the precinct’s courtyard into a mirror of the bruised sky above, and in that reflection, Detective Elias Thorne saw not his own face, but the shattered visage of the woman he was meant to protect, her eyes wide with a terror that had calcified into something cold and immutable, something that...
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