The Golden Visit

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The Golden Visit

The rain fell in thin, silver needles, stitching the sky to the earth. Sergeant Elias Thorne walked the perimeter of the compound. His boots left deep impressions in the wet clay. He adjusted the brass buckle on his belt. The metal was cold. It bit into his hip. He carried a lantern. The glass was clouded with age. The flame inside flickered, casting long, trembling shadows. The town of...

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