The Distant Nightmare

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2026-08-20 08:56:34 -

The rain hits the windshield. Hard. You grip the wheel. Your knuckles are white. The wipers thrash. Left. Right. Left. Right. You are in the car. It is midnight. The streets of Washington are slick black mirrors. Your uniform is stiff. The badge feels heavy on your chest. It presses into your ribs. You check your watch. Three minutes. You do not breathe. You count the seconds. One. Two. Three....

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