The Faded Shield

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The Faded Shield

"You're under arrest, Elias." The voice was cold. It was the voice of the room. I looked up. The floor was wet. My coat was soaked through. The wool clung to my skin like a second, heavier soul. I did not move. I could not move. The pain in my ribs was a white fire. It burned. It was clean. Captain Halloway stood over me. He held the pistol. His hand was steady. His face was a mask of wax. It...

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