The Distant Promise

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The rain did not fall so much as it hung, a suspended curtain of grey water that turned the world outside the iron windows into a watercolor smudge, blurring the distinction between the sky and the slate roofs of the mill town until the two merged into a single, oppressive expanse of damp and silence. Inside the cell, which was less a room and more a hollowed-out section of the basement floor...

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