The Distant Nightmare

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Elias. The name hung in the subterranean air, heavy and wet, as if the dust itself had a mouth. It was not a voice from the surface, not the crackle of the two-way radio, but a sound that seemed to rise from the soles of your own shoes, vibrating up through the concrete floor of Vault 4. You stood before the sealed steel door, your breath misting in the sudden, impossible cold that had crept in...

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