The Faded Alibi

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The Faded Alibi

The dream was a white room. No shadows. Just the hum of ventilation. I stood before a mirror, but the glass showed only static. Gray noise. A hiss. I reached out. My hand passed through the surface. Cold. Numb. I woke in the chair. The office smelled of ozone and old paper. Rain lashed the window. The town of Millhaven slept beyond the glass. Industrial town. Coal dust in the lungs of the...

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