The Faded Photograph

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The train hissed to a halt in the gray, mist-choked valley of Oakhaven, a sound like a dying breath caught in a throat. Clara Vance stepped onto the platform, her heels clicking against the wet concrete, the vibration traveling up her shins and settling deep in her marrow, a tremor that had no end. She was twenty-four, a woman who had spent the last three years in a sterile white room in...

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