The Distant Nightmare

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Chapter One Miguel Zuniga remembered the weight of the signature before he remembered the ink. It sat in his hand, a permanent scar of intent, while the dust of the North Tower settled on his shoulders like ash from a pyre that had burned long ago. He was thirty-four, a tax collector for the confederacy, and he wanted only to secure his pension to buy a house for Elena, his wife, who waited at...

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