The Distant Summer

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You are holding the wrong thing, Elias. The voice of the solicitor, Mr. Thorne, drifted through the damp air of the estate office, thin and reedy, like a wire stretched too tight. The smell hit you first. It was not the rot you expected from a house abandoned for a decade, but a sharp, metallic tang, like the air after a lightning strike has been trapped in a jar. It coated the back of your...

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