The Wistful Cipher

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The rain hit the motel window with a sound like coins dropping onto a counter, a relentless, metallic clatter that made Elias Thorne’s teeth ache. He sat on the edge of the bed, the silver locket cold in his palm, its surface dull with the grime of the dead. Forty-two years old, retired, and currently the most wanted man in a town of three thousand souls. He wanted a bus ticket to Boston, a...

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