The Wistful Skyline
The wind on the roof of the Meridian Tower did not blow; it pressed, a heavy, atmospheric weight that seemed to settle directly against the left side of my chest, synchronizing with the erratic, double-beat of my own arrhythmia. I am Elias Thorne, Lead Consultant, or at least I was until the moment the steel beneath my feet began to hum a low, resonant frequency that I could feel in my teeth....
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