The Pale Banner
Liesel Bauer sat in the interview room, the one-way glass reflecting her own face back at her with a flat, gray indifference, and watched the light from the hallway lamps fail to reach the corner where the chair stood empty. It was the autumn of 1996, though the season in this border city seemed to have lost its way, lingering in a state of dry, dusty stagnation where the air tasted of old...
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