The Pale Tower

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The Pale Tower

I counted the hours first, because counting was the only thing that felt solid when the rest of the world had begun to vibrate. Fourteen hours since I last ate, three hours since I last slept, and one hour remaining before the Director’s office would unlock its heavy oak door. The light in the drafting room was artificial, a sterile white that seemed to flatten the shadows against the linoleum...

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