The Distant Nightmare

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2026-08-23 01:49:20 -

The rain had been falling for three hours, a steady, gray curtain that turned the streets of Chicago into a slick, black mirror. Elias Thorne counted the seconds between the traffic lights at the corner of State and Clark, his fingers drumming against the leather of his duffel bag. He had been waiting for forty-five minutes. The bus was late, and the cold was settling into his joints with a...

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