The Distant Clue

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The Distant Clue

The frost on the windowpane had formed intricate ferns, delicate and brittle, mirroring the state of my mind. I sat alone in the archive room, the air thick with the scent of decayed paper and cold stone. Outside, the town of Oakhaven slept under a blanket of snow, but inside, the silence was a living thing, pressing against my eardrums. I was the town’s unofficial investigator, a title given...

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