The Wistful Mirror

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The containment unit hummed with a frequency that Elias Thorne felt in his teeth, a sterile, metallic vibration that seemed to strip the warmth from the air and leave only the cold logic of federal protocol. He stood before the heavy steel door of Cell 89, his hand hovering over the biometric scanner, the weight of his service jacket pressing against his shoulders like a shroud he had forgotten...

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