The Pale Garden

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The Pale Garden

Chapter One I remember the forty-two of the Rope Walk, the specific grit of sand in the hinge where the desalination plant’s intake pipe groaned under the weight of the returning ice. It was there, in the sterile hum of the St. Jude’s Medical Institute atrium, that I first felt the copper taste on my tongue, a metallic tang that signaled the walls were thinning, that the building was breathing...

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