The Faded Frequency

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Chapter One "You’re bleeding again," the doctor said, tapping the glass slide against his desk. "It’s not just the cough. It’s the lungs." Dorothy Ledbetter wiped her mouth with the back of a soot-stained hand. She was thirty years old, and her knuckles were swollen from years of gripping a steering wheel and a boxing glove. The air in the exam room smelled of antiseptic and old paper. Outside,...

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