The Distant Crown
The alarm did not ring. It simply stopped, a sudden, deafening silence that sucked the air from the room and left you floating in a void of white noise and panic. You were still in the chair, your hands resting on the steel arms, when the glass wall of Sector Four shattered. It was not an explosion. It was a disintegration, as if the reality holding the pane together had simply given up. Shards...
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