The Faded Photograph

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The warrant in your desk drawer is not just a piece of paper; it is a knife with a wooden handle, and you know it before you even read the name on it. It is October of 1912, and the air in the Oakhaven police station smells of damp wool, stale tobacco, and the metallic tang of fear that has settled into the floorboards over the last decade. You are Thomas Hale, thirty-four years old, a...

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