The Wistful Cipher
Chapter One Who was the man in the mirror, Zeynep Kara asked the glass, when the reflection did not answer but merely stared back with her own tired face? She stood in the narrow corridor of the railway division office, the air heavy with coal dust and stale tea, while the drone of the power station outside vibrated through the floorboards and into her bones. It was a sound that never stopped,...
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