The Wistful Letter

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The building hummed. It was a low, subsonic vibration that lived in the floorboards. It lived in the teeth. Elias Thorne pressed his forehead against the cold glass of the observation deck. The air was sterile. It smelled of ozone and old blood. He was a junior analyst. He wore a gray suit. It fit well. It hid the tremor in his hands. He watched the chamber below. It was a sphere of white...

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