The Golden Crossing

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The bell did not ring. It shattered. A sound like breaking ice filled the nave of St. Jude’s. The glass in the high windows exploded outward. Shards rained down onto the stone floor. They glittered in the dim light. They looked like stars. Or teeth. Elias stood in the center. He held his book. The leather was worn. The pages were soft. He did not look up. He turned a page. His finger traced the...

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