The Distant Legend

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The rain fell on the gravel like a handful of broken teeth. Elias Vance did not look up. He kept his eyes fixed on the road, the wipers slapping a rhythmic, dead beat against the windshield. The car was a relic, a sedan from the nineties with paint that peeled in long, sad ribbons, but it moved. It always moved. Inside, the air smelled of wet wool and the metallic tang of old rust. On the...

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