The Pale Banner

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The Pale Banner

The heat in the walk-in was a physical weight, pressing against Elias’s chest as he scraped the excess moisture from the glass jar with a steel spatula. He worked in the dark, the only light coming from the emergency exit sign, a pale green glow that made the condensation on the glass look like frost. The dough inside the jar was not behaving like dough. It was pulsing, a slow, rhythmic...

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