The Distant Clue
October 14, 1924. You arrive in Chicago with nothing but a suitcase of technical drawings and a pair of silver cufflinks that hum against your wrists like a high-voltage wire. The air tastes of coal smoke and wet wool, a sensory assault that does nothing to soothe the specific, aching hunger in your chest for recognition. You are Elias Vane, thirty-two years old, an engineer of the Imperial...
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