The Wistful Skyline

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Thorne. The name hung in the air of the dispatch bay, heavy and accusatory, before the supervisor even turned from the window. Elias Thorne sat behind the wheel of his pickup, the engine idling with a rough, metallic cough that rattled the loose bolt on the dashboard. He did not look up. He was a man who had spent fifteen years listening to the static between words, and he knew when a sentence...

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