The Wistful Campus

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Elias Thorne. The name hung in the air, spoken by the security guard in the lobby with the flat, bored tone of someone reading a list of lost items, and it pulled him back from the dark water where his father’s face had been dissolving into silt. He blinked, the fluorescent lights of the administrative corridor humming a low, electric note that vibrated in his teeth, and checked his watch. It...

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