The Golden Master

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The Golden Master

The rain did not fall so much as it hung in the air, a suspended curtain of grey water that blurred the boundary between the road and the fields, between the living and the dead. Thomas Vane drove the black sedan with the patience of a man who had learned that speed only accelerated the approach of things that could not be outrun. His hands, broad and scarred from a life of enforced stillness...

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