The Wistful Skyline

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Thorne. The name hung in the air of the dispatch room, heavy and sharp, spoken by the desk sergeant with the kind of casual disdain that usually preceded a reprimand, but today it felt like a summons from a court I had already lost in. I stood by the window, watching the lighthouse beam sweep across the grey water, its rhythmic pulse cutting through the fog like a metronome counting down to a...

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