The Pale Bridge
The letter lay on the scarred oak desk, its envelope stamped with the grey seal of the Ministry of Infrastructure, and Elias Thorne read the directive for the third time before his hands, stained with the grit of the riverbank, began to tremble. The document was dry, bureaucratic, and absolute: the Pale Bridge, a stone arch spanning the dark water of the Hollow River, was to be demolished...
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