The Faded River
Thorne! You’re going to get yourself drowned in that muck, Elias! The shout came from the bank, slurred by the distance and the damp, but it was enough to snap the attention of Dr. Elias Thorne back from the black, churning water of the Milldam River to the immediate, brutal reality of his knees in the silt. He was forty years old, a man who had spent two decades cataloging the strata of the...
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