The Pale Shadows

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The Pale Shadows

The pocket watch in the evidence locker was ticking. It was a sound so faint, so rhythmic and insistent, that Elias Thorne initially assumed it was the blood rushing in his own ears, a phantom pulse brought on by three days without sleep and the stale, metallic air of the county jail. But the tick persisted, a dry, mechanical heartbeat that cut through the silence of the corridor like a needle...

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