The Pale Fracture

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The Pale Fracture

The fourth day of the Unnamed Month, the rain did not fall so much as it hovered, a suspended gray mist that clung to the industrial sprawl of Sector Four, turning the iron walkways into slick, treacherous ribbons. I stood before the window of my cell, watching the fog obscure the distant chimneys, my fingers trembling as I reached into the inner pocket of my tunic to touch the cold, jagged...

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