The Pale Protocol
14 November 1914 The ink is still wet on the War Office letter, and the room smells of stale tobacco and fear. I am Thomas Hale, Sergeant of the 4th Battalion, and I am thirty-two years old. I want to keep Elise safe, to hold the line between her and the chaos that has swallowed our world, but the system has decided I am a flaw in its machinery. They have suspended my pension. The reason is...
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