The Pale Exile
The rain hits the tin roof of the site office with a rhythmic, metallic hiss that you have learned to ignore, though your hands still tremble as you open the bottom drawer of the filing cabinet. You are Elias Thorne, forty-two, a structural engineer who has spent the last three years pouring his life into the retrofitting of the Mill Creek Bridge, a concrete spine that holds together the only...
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