The Faded Quadrant

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The train hissed to a halt at the terminus of the Northern Line, exhaling a plume of white steam that curled against the iron grille of the platform. Elias Thorne stepped onto the cobblestones, his boots sinking slightly into the wet mud that lined the edge of the tracks. He carried a leather briefcase that was heavier than it looked, bound with brass clasps that had worn smooth under the...

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