The Golden Downtown

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The rain did not fall so much as it hovered, a suspended static field of grey mist that clung to the glass of the fourteenth floor, blurring the city below into a smear of neon and wet asphalt. Elara Vance sat in the silence of her office, the only light coming from the spectral blue pulse of the terminal before her. The air was cold, recycled through filters that hummed with a low, electric...

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