The Pale Shadows

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The Pale Shadows

Mara folded the shirt. The fabric was thin. It had been thin for weeks. She smoothed the crease with her thumb. The office air was cold. It bit her knuckles. She worked late. The lights hummed. A low, sick drone. Her sister, Elise, was gone. Three days. The phone was silent. No voicemail. No text. Just the dial tone. A flat, white sound. Mara checked the message again. She checked the bank...

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