The Pale Tale

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The Pale Tale

The ink on the ledger did not smudge; it bit into the paper like a scar. I sat in the windowless office on the fourth floor of the Halloway & Sons textile mill, the air thick with the scent of starch and old dust. Outside, the fog pressed against the glass, erasing the world beyond the brickwork. I was the night auditor, a position that required a silence so profound it felt like a held breath....

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