The Golden Scar

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The Golden Scar

The rain hit the window with a rhythmic, heavy thud, a sound that had become indistinguishable from the beating of my own heart. I stood in the center of the living room, the floorboards creaking under the weight of my stillness. It was a spacious house, one of the older Victorian builds on the hill, the kind that the Directorate preferred for its senior officers. High ceilings, dust motes...

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