The Golden Suspect
The dream was not of gold, but of the specific, cloying scent of sulfuric acid mixed with the damp, rotting earth of a drainage ditch, a olfactory hallucination that had haunted Margaret Holloway for three weeks since the incident at the municipal water treatment plant where she had served as the senior chemical auditor for the last two decades. In the sleepless hours that followed the dream,...
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