The Pale Echo

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The Pale Echo

The brass badge on my chest felt heavy. It was a cold weight against my ribs. I wore it like a stone. The room was large. Too large for one man. The walls were lined with oak. The air smelled of old paper and floor wax. It smelled like dust. I stood in the center of the room. I looked at the desk. The desk was massive. It was made of dark walnut. On the desk sat a single object. A glass...

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