The Golden Cellar

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The Golden Cellar

The server room hummed. It was a low, constant vibration, felt more in the teeth than heard by the ears. We sat in the dark, three of us, watching the green lights pulse against the black. The air was cold, recycled, sterile. It smelled of ozone and dust. I am Elias Thorne. I have been the Head of Infrastructure for the Sterling Corporation for twenty years. I know the bones of this building. I...

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