The Wistful Atlas
The basement of the St. Jude’s Community Center smelled of damp concrete and old paper. It was a space designed for storage, not thought, yet Marcus Thorne had spent the last three days living within its four walls, surrounded by boxes of municipal records from the year 1994. He was a forensic accountant by trade, a man who dealt in the cold arithmetic of embezzlement and fraud. But his current...
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