The Golden Maze

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The Golden Maze

The rain on the asphalt of the Kestrel Ridge checkpoint was not water but a fine, cold mist that settled into the crevices of the concrete and the folds of your tactical uniform, a persistent dampness that had become the baseline of your existence for the last six months. You stood in the center of the patrol lane, the yellow line painted beneath your boots acting as a stark, artificial horizon...

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