The Distant Nightmare

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The rain tapped against the glass of the forty-second floor, a rhythmic, metallic percussion that matched the trembling in Elias Thorne’s hands. He sat alone in his office, the only light coming from the dual monitors displaying the final load-bearing calculations for the Meridian Bridge. The deadline was six hours away. He needed to certify the design, to sign his name to the steel that would...

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