The Golden Visit

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The Golden Visit

The banquet hall of the precinct headquarters smelled of stale coffee and expensive wool, a thick, suffocating mixture that seemed to cling to the skin of every attendee. You stood at the edge of the mahogany table, your hand resting lightly on the back of a chair, your eyes fixed on the gold brooch pinned to the lapel of Captain Arthur Thorne. It was a small thing, a circle of solid gold with...

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