The Faded Alibi
The rain had been falling for three days, a persistent and gray curtain that turned the air inside the university library’s restricted archive into a thick, humid soup of old paper and silence, and it was in this particular atmosphere of dampening decay that Dr. Elias Thorne found the letter that would unravel the careful, quiet architecture of his life. He was not looking for it, of course; he...
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