The Faded Dust
Chapter One "You’re holding the wrong end of the thread, Kenji." The voice came from the mud, low and ragged, belonging to Sergeant Ito, whose uniform was soaked through with blood and the grey slurry of the harbor silt. Kenji Inoue did not look down; his eyes were fixed on the northern checkpoint, a jagged silhouette against the smoke-stained sky, where the artillery had been chewing through...
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