The Faded Portrait

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The mud on the road to King’s Cross was thick enough to swallow a horse’s hoof, and Thomas Bradshaw felt every step as a distinct ache in his knees, a forty-year-old man whose body had begun to betray the spirit he still carried within it. He had walked for three days with nothing but a heel of stale bread and a waterskin that tasted of iron, driven by a single, burning thought: his son,...

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