The Wistful Incense

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2026-08-24 06:18:28 -

The air in the administrative wing of Blackwood Correctional Facility did not smell of decay, as Elias Thorne had expected it to, but of antiseptic and stale coffee, a sterile scent that seemed to scrub the very humanity out of the room. He sat across from Warden Halloway, a man whose face was as unmarked and unyielding as the concrete walls surrounding them, and watched the warden’s eyes slide...

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