The Distant Wound

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The Distant Wound

The rain in the city did not fall so much as it hung, a persistent, grey mist that clung to the wool of coats and the rusted iron of the fire escapes, blurring the line between the sky and the soot-blackened brickwork of the industrial district. Elias Thorne stood at the window of his narrow, top-floor room, watching the street below where the gas lamps flickered weakly against the damp. He was...

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