The Distant Clue
"You want me to believe that the wires are screaming, Sergeant?" Colonel Halloway did not look up from his ledger. His pen scratched against the paper, a dry, rhythmic sound that seemed to grind against the silence of the command office. I stood in the doorway, my uniform damp from the sleet that had been falling for three days straight, the cold seeping into my bones in a way that no fire...
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