The Eternity Scam

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The Eternity Scam

The rain in New York has a way of making everything look like a charcoal sketch. I sat in my car, the windshield wipers fighting a losing battle against the deluge, watching the entrance to the Aeterna Clinic. It was a monolith of glass and steel, a temple to the modern god of Longevity. My name is Miller. I'm a private investigator, which is a polite way of saying I get paid to find the things...

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