The Golden Maze

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The Golden Maze

The rain hits the checkpoint roof with a sound like static, a constant, white noise that drowns out the wind. You stand in the doorway, the wet wool of your uniform clinging to your shoulders, and you watch Julian being dragged across the gravel. He is young, his clothes torn and mud-caked, screaming a word that you do not hear because the wind takes it. The opposing force is not Julian; the...

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