The Distant Threshold

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Chapter One The light in the ward was the grey, flat kind that comes from an endless low cloud, pressing against the glass like a wet hand, and Hanako Mori remembered the exact angle of the sun on the day she broke her badge. She had wanted only the quiet of the rural precinct, a place where the rain washed the sawmill mud from the streets and no one looked at her hands, but the Bureau had...

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