The Pale Verdict

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The Pale Verdict

The rain fell on the roof. It fell hard. It fell all night. Thomas sat at the desk. The desk was oak. It was old. It was dark. Thomas was a clerk. He was quiet. He was tired. He looked at the window. The glass was cold. The world outside was gray. The world inside was gray. There was no difference. He had worked here for thirty years. He had never spoken up. He had never looked back. He had...

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