The Wistful Witness

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"Did you see it?" Elias didn’t look up. He kept his eyes on the mud. The rain had stopped, but the air was still heavy with the smell of wet clay and rot. "I saw it," he said. "Where?" "Here." Silence stretched between them. It was a cold silence, the kind that settles in the lungs when the wind drops. They stood at the edge of the valley. Below them, the forest was a dark, bruised thing. No...

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