The Distant Summer

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The road was red dust and broken glass. You drove the black sedan with the windows up, the air conditioning humming a low, steady note that sounded like a dying breath. Outside, the town of Oakhaven sprawled out, flat and gray under a sky that had not seen rain in weeks. You were a Colonel. The word sat in your chest, heavy and cold. It defined your spine, your hands on the wheel, the way you...

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