The Faded Dust

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The Faded Dust

The air in the atrium of the Global Memory Bank tastes of ozone and cold steel, a sterile hum that vibrates in your teeth before it reaches your ears. You stand in the center of the polished granite floor, a forty-two-year-old man with the hollowed eyes of someone who has not slept in three days, clutching a tattered wool coat against your chest. The fabric is stiff with old blood, a dark,...

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