The Distant Whispers

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The glass shattered. Not with a bang. With a sigh. A thin, high-pitched shudder that ran through the room like a crack in ice. Silas stood in the center of the kitchen. His hands were empty. The plate was on the floor. White shards scattered across the black linoleum like frozen stars. A single piece of meat, grey and cold, lay in the center of the debris. He stared at it. The steam rose. It...

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