The Distant Garden
March 14. The object in my hand is a standard issue flashlight, its casing scuffed to a dull grey from years of being dropped in mud and kicked by boots, but the weight of it feels different today, heavier, as if the metal itself has developed a density that defies the scale. I am Elias Thorne, a border patrol officer with twelve years of service, and I am holding this light not to illuminate...
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