The Distant Blade

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The Distant Blade

The hum was louder on Thursdays, a low-frequency thrum that settled behind the teeth and made the fillings ache. "You’re bleeding again, Elias," said Margot, the junior archivist, holding a tissue to his upper lip. She didn’t look at his face. She looked at the floor, where a single drop of red had landed on the gray carpet, stark and wet. "It’s the pressure," Elias said, wiping the corner of...

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