The Distant Garden

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The storm did not break the glass; it simply erased it. Elias Vance stood in the center of his study, watching the wall where the window had been dissolve into a howling gray void. The wind did not scream; it hummed, a low, vibrato note that seemed to resonate in the teeth of the house itself. There was no door now, only the open throat of the building, swallowing the night. Elias did not run....

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