The Distant Whispers

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The fog does not roll in; it is there, a permanent, suffocating blanket that erases the horizon and swallows the sound of your own breathing. You stand at the edge of the pine line, the dampness soaking through the wool of your uniform, the weight of your service pistol a cold anchor against your hip. You are Elias Thorne, thirty-four years old, twelve years of service burned into your bones,...

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