The Golden Maze
The morning light entered the sterile, white-walled offices of the Department of Nutritional Integrity not as a source of warmth but as a diagnostic tool, slicing through the dust motes that danced in the stagnant air and exposing the pale, exhausted faces of the junior analysts who sat in rows of identical ergonomic chairs, their fingers hovering over keyboards that hummed with the quiet,...
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