The Distant Clue
Chapter One In the tin mines of Cornwall, the walls had a memory, and Ray Vance hated that it was so short. He stood in the office above the factory noise, the air thick with the grit of processed ore and the stale smoke of the season outside. The door was shut tight against the wind, but the silence inside was not empty; it was waiting. Ray Vance, thirty-two, a border patrol officer by trade...
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