The Wistful Silence

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The siren did not wail; it screamed, a high, thin shriek that tore through the heavy, humid air of the city like a blade through silk. It was a sound that did not belong to the night, nor to the damp concrete, nor to the rain-slicked asphalt that reflected the fractured neon of the advertisements overhead. It was a sound that came from the center of the earth, or perhaps from the center of...

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