The Wistful Witness
You want a name. I was Thomas Bradshaw. I was a man of few coins and many eyes. I lived in Ashport. I followed a mark. The mark was black. It was a square. It held a white A. It was the Ashworth seal. I chased it from ledger to door. I chased it from door to skin. I chased it until it chased me. I was a detective. I was a witness. I was a poor thing. This is my record. Ashport was a city of...
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