The Golden Quest

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The Golden Quest

The wind off the lake was cold. It bit through the thin fabric of the uniform. Elias stood by the window. The glass was fogged. He watched the trees. They did not move. They stood there. Still. Unmoved. He was a police officer. He had been for ten years. Ten years of silence. Ten years of small errors. The station was quiet. The fluorescent lights buzzed. A low, steady hum. It sounded like a...

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