The Golden Circuit
The soldering iron hissed against the copper, a sharp, acidic bite that cut through the stale air of the basement. Elias held the wire steady with a pair of tweezers, his breath caught in his chest, watching the molten tin flow into the gap between the transformer and the grounding plate. It was a delicate operation, the kind that required a steady hand and a mind free of fear, but his hands...
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