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The knock never came. Instead, the iron gate rattled once — sharp, metallic — like a warning bell. Daniel Reeves looked up from the stack …

The automatic doors of Mercy General slid open with a tired hiss, letting in the late afternoon light and a woman who looked as if …

The police cruiser didn’t slow down — it bit into the gravel shoulder and slid sideways, engine growling like an animal that had chosen a …

The evening air on Lexington Avenue carried the quiet hum of passing cars and distant sirens. Streetlights flickered awake one by one, painting the sidewalk …

The bell above the restaurant door kept sticking halfway, so every customer had to push twice to get in. Most people didn’t notice. The biker …

The late afternoon sun glazed the city in gold, turning glass towers into mirrors and shadows into long ribbons across the sidewalk. Traffic rolled steady. …