The Golden Compass

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The liquid in the vial was the color of old honey, thick and viscous, and it did not slosh when Elias Thorne moved, but rather seemed to cling to the glass with a stubborn, almost organic tenacity. "You don’t understand what you’re holding, Elias. It isn’t medicine. It’s a memory." The voice belonged to Dr. Aris, who had been dead for three weeks, his body already turned over to the coroner in...

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