The door closes. The city burns behind tinted glass. Senator Wexley rises from the rubble, baptized in dust and broadcast light. Whitman calls it destiny, “the man who walked through fire and came out anointed.” Caruso’s cleanup is bloody, Alpine still gnaws at the edges, and the knife—black, double-edged, pulsing like a heart—waits in its case.
The campaign begins. The myth takes flesh.
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