The Wistful Ashes
The air in the Grand Atrium of the State Conservatory of Botanical Integrity was not merely still, it was suspended, a thick, amber-colored gelatin in which the dust motes hung like frozen stars, and Margaret Holloway, the Chief Investigator of Anomalous Growth Patterns, stood at the center of this suspended world with her hands clasped behind her back, feeling the weight of the silence...
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