The Faded Photograph

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The rain had not stopped for three days, a persistent, gray drizzle that turned the cobblestones of the precinct courtyard into a slick, black mirror reflecting the bruised sky above. Elias Thorne stood under the narrow eave of the intake processing station, his hands tucked deep into the pockets of his wool overcoat, feeling the dampness seep through the fabric and settle into the bones of his...

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