The Faded Apartment
The floor gave way not with a dramatic roar but with a sickening, wet crunch of wet plaster and splintering oak, a sound that Elias Thorne felt in the marrow of his knees before his ears could process the noise. He was standing in the center of his condemned apartment on the fourteenth floor of the Halloway Block, a structure the city had marked for demolition three days prior, when the entire...
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