The Faded Apartment

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The rain in the docklands did not fall so much as it hung in the air, a gray, suspended threat that soaked into the bones of anyone who dared to step outside. Sergeant Elias Thorne stood in the corridor of the municipal intake facility, a place that smelled of damp wool, antiseptic, and the metallic tang of old fear. He was a large man, his uniform pressed but fraying at the elbows, the fabric...

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