The Distant Temple

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The ice had cracked under the weight of the patrol truck before I even saw the fissure, a jagged white scar tearing through the black water of the reservoir, and I remember thinking that the sound was not the snapping of ice but the dry, hollow crack of a bone breaking inside my own chest, a noise that echoed long after the vehicle had stopped sliding and come to rest on a shelf of frozen mud...

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