The Distant Clue
The rain had not stopped for nine days, a grey curtain that blurred the edges of the world until the horizon dissolved into a misty, indistinct nothing. Elias Thorne sat in the center of his small, rented room in the coastal town of Dunmore, watching the water drip from the eaves into the cobblestone street below. He was a man who had been erased, his name struck from the registry, his...
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