The Golden Downtown

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2026-08-21 11:19:29 -

The water was rising, not with the slow, predictable creep of a seasonal tide, but with the aggressive, fluid intelligence of a living thing that had decided to reclaim what had been stolen from it. I stood waist-deep in the flooded precinct, the cold biting into the synthetic fibers of my tactical suit, the water lapping against my thighs with a rhythmic, persistent pulse that sounded terribly...

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