The Faded Dust

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The Faded Dust

The rain did not fall so much as it hovered, a suspended gray curtain that blurred the boundary between the highway and the endless, wet heathland stretching out to the north. Inside the rental car, a hatchback with a rusted door handle and a heater that coughed more than it blew, Elias Thorne sat with his hands resting on the steering wheel, his knuckles white against the leather. He was not...

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