The Pale Shadows

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The Pale Shadows

The rain had stopped, but the air in the backwaters of Kerala remained heavy, a physical weight that pressed against the skin like a wet wool blanket, and Vijay Mehta stood in the mud of the collapsed causeway, his hands trembling not from cold but from the sheer, crushing gravity of the concrete fragment he held. He was forty-two, a senior structural engineer, and in his right hand he clutched...

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