The Pale Door

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The Pale Door

The radio crackled, a sound like dry bones snapping, and the voice on the other end was flat, devoid of the urgency you needed. "Sergeant Thorne, hold position. Strategic pause. Do not advance on the northern gate until further notice." You stared at the fog rolling off the mountain pass, thick and white, swallowing the world. Your hand tightened on the wheel of the patrol vehicle, the leather...

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