The Wistful Grid

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The Wistful Grid

The rain had been falling on the city for three days, a relentless, gray curtain that blurred the sharp edges of the steel and glass skyscrapers into a single, weeping monolith, and inside the windowless interrogation room on the fourteenth floor of the precinct, the air tasted of stale coffee, wet wool, and the metallic tang of fear that clung to the back of Thomas Bradshaw’s throat like a...

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