The Pale Tower

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The Pale Tower

The air in the mill office was thick enough to chew, a stagnant soup of ozone and old paper that coated the back of your throat with a metallic tang. You sat across from Mr. Vane, your hands folded in your lap, though the left side of your body felt heavy, as if a cold hand were pressed firmly against your shoulder blade. The clock on the wall ticked with a rhythmic, wooden thud that seemed to...

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