The Distant Machine

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Thorne. The name hung in the air of the control room, sharp and brittle, like a wire pulled too tight. I looked up from the ledger, the ink still wet on the page, and saw Director Halloway standing in the doorway. He did not smile. He never did. The light from the corridor was gray, the color of old ash, and it fell across his face in a way that made the lines around his mouth look like cracks...

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