The Distant Nightmare
The hydraulic pump in the sub-basement of the Meridian Tower had a distinct, wet rhythm, a thumping that Elias felt in his molars before he heard it in the air. He stood before the massive concrete slab that formed the foundation’s deepest layer, the fluorescent lights above him buzzing with a frequency that seemed to synchronize with the building’s own pulse. "It’s just settling," he told...
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