The Pale Protocol
Elias Thorne, the summons came from the kitchen where his sister was scrubbing a pan with a ferocity that shook the table legs, and he stood in the doorway for a long moment, listening to the scrape of steel on iron, before he stepped into the cold draft of the hallway and began to write. The date was October 14th, 1893, and the paper was already damp from the fog that had been pressing against...
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