The Distant Cartograph
The crack in the north wall was four inches wide. Elias measured it with a steel ruler, the metal cold against his palm, the grain of the oak floorboards gritty under his knees. He logged the measurement in his notebook, the ink smearing slightly in the damp air. Outside, the wind pressed against the glass, a relentless, wet force that sought every seam and joint in the structure. The house,...
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