Tightening the straps until they hurt, Vasco Voll stands upright to glide into a confident stride out of the weeping alley and into the flickering light of the street. His black jacket grows unevenly damp in the night’s rain as he picks up his stride, deciding his movements according to a map on his phone.…

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Rising out of the lukewarm water caused Vasco’s skin to tighten around his muscles, which began to quake in the freezing air. Vasco blew a breath through tight blueing lips and snatched his…

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