The Distant Journey
Chapter One Anahit Markovic, thirty-four years old and a senior inspector at the State Railway Bureau, woke from a dream of a border that breathed. The air in her room was cold, the kind of damp that settles into wool and stays there. She sat up, her head heavy, and reached for the ledger on her desk. The page was blank where the signature of the night foreman should have been. It was not a...
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