The Distant Temple

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Elias, come down here. The voice was thin, stretched over the hum of the ventilation system, belonging to a woman who had long since stopped trying to make sense of the silence in the back office. Elias did not move. He sat in the chair that his father had used for thirty years, the leather cracked like dry earth, the metal legs cold against the floorboards despite the July heat pressing...

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