The Wistful Mirror
The pen in my hand weighed exactly fourteen grams, a fact I had checked three times against the scale on the interrogation table because the weight of the object was the only thing keeping the room from tilting. I am Elias Thorne, Senior Border Patrol Agent, and I am twenty-two years into a career defined by the clean, cold geometry of procedure, yet I am currently sitting in a windowless box...
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