The Golden Song

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The Golden Song

The first thing I counted was the hours. Fourteen since Mara last slept. I sat in the passenger seat of the Bureau’s unmarked sedan, the heater blasting a dry, plastic warmth that did nothing to stop the shiver in my teeth. We were three miles from the holding facility in Ashford, a concrete block that looked less like a hospital and more like a grain silo dropped into the rainforest. I was...

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