The Pale Garden
The letter lay on the metal desk, the paper thin and yellowing at the edges, smelling of damp wool and old ink. Elias Thorne read it twice, the words blurring under the fluorescent buzz of the detention center’s administrative wing. It was a formal notice from Director Vane, classifying his daughter, Mara, as a Class-IV security threat due to "anomalous psychic resonance" detected in Sub-Level...
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