The Faded Root

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The Faded Root

My hand was locked around the other man’s wrist, twisting the joint until the bone ground against the steam pipe. The corridor was narrow, choked with white vapor that tasted of iron and old coal. I could feel the grit of his uniform sleeve, the slick sweat under his skin. He was a border patrol officer, like me, but his eyes were wild, stripped of the regulation composure we were supposed to...

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