The Distant Threshold

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The rain had been falling for three days, turning the cobblestones of the Millward District into a slick, grey mirror that reflected the soot-stained facades of the mills above. Detective Sergeant Elias Thorne stood on the corner of Sack Street, counting the minutes until his shift ended, his wristwatch ticking with a mechanical indifference that matched the wet, heavy air. He was forty years...

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