The Wistful Letter

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The rain did not fall so much as it suspended itself, a fine, gray mist that clung to the highlands of the Scottish border like a second skin, eroding the distinction between the stone walls of the estate and the wet heather that bled into the distance. Dr. Arthur Penhaligon stood before the reinforced glass of the observation deck, his reflection a ghostly overlay on the chaotic landscape...

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