The Pale Echo
The knife is in your hand. It is not a clean cut. The blood is hot. It smells of iron. You are in the cellar. The stones are damp. The air is thick. You are a detective. You have always been a detective. You look for the source. You look for the leak. You look for the rot. The man on the floor is Thomas. He is your father. He is dying. His eyes are open. They are wide. They are not afraid. They...
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