The Faded Apartment

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Thorne. The name was not shouted, but it carried the weight of a hammer strike against wet concrete, vibrating in the marrow of his teeth before the sound even reached his ears. He stood in the lobby of the Halloway Block, the rain outside blurring the streetlamps into smeared halos of amber and grey, and clutched the eviction notice in a hand that had forgotten how to stop shaking. The paper...

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