The Faded Road

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The Faded Road

The rain had been falling for three days, a steady, gray curtain that turned the streets of Oakhaven into sluggish rivers of brown sludge. Inside the municipal office, the air was thick with the smell of damp wool and old paper, a scent that seemed to settle into the pores of the walls. Elias Thorne sat at his desk, the third one from the window, and stared at the form in front of him. It was a...

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