The Pale Echo

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The Pale Echo

The ledger sat open on the mahogany desk, the ink still wet, counting the hours of the night shift. It was a simple arithmetic, really: four men on duty, twelve hours of silence, and the weight of the iron gate that had not been opened in three days. Inspector Arthur Pendelton, a man whose uniform had seen better decades, traced the line of figures with a finger that trembled less than his...

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