The Pale Banner

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The Pale Banner

The rain hits the pavement in hard, gray sheets. You stand at the corner of 5th and Main. Your badge is heavy in your pocket. It is a slab of cold steel. It presses against your thigh. You do not look down. You look at the alley. The alley is wet. The alley is dark. A voice calls from the shadows. "Is it done, sir?" You do not answer. You cannot answer. Your mouth is dry. Your tongue feels like...

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