The Pale Shadows

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The Pale Shadows

"You’re late, Elias. Again." The voice of Mr. Gable drifted through the heavy oak door of the foreman’s office, dry and sharp as the static that often crackled off the looms in the dead of night. Elias stood in the corridor, his breath misting in the cold air that seeped through the floorboards. He did not knock. He did not wait for an invitation. He pushed the door open and stepped into the...

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