The Distant Temple
"You have the wrong file, Thomas." The voice is cold. It is the voice of the Director. You look at the paper in your hand. It is not the file. It is a photograph. It is a picture of your mother. She is dead. She has been dead for three years. You hold the photo up. The light in the office is harsh. It reflects off the glass surface. "This is not the case file," you say. "It is the only file...
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