The Distant Temple

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Sari Saputra’s hands were already black with soot when the power failed. The station groaned, a low metallic shudder that traveled through the deck plates and up into the bones of his shins. He was halfway up the ladder to the maintenance shaft, the welding torch still clamped in his left hand, the electrode glowing a dull, angry orange against the dim emergency lighting. The smell hit him...

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