The Golden Downtown
Chapter One By the time the light had failed completely in the quarry, Waqar Raza remembered the exact moment the warmth left his pocket. It was not a sudden cold, but a slow withdrawal, like a hand releasing a grip. He stood on the edge of the automated rig, the moonlit water below reflecting the dull orange glow of the distant dome city, and he reached into his coat to check the brass vial....
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