The Golden Maze

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The Golden Maze

The coat was the first thing Maren saw when the ambulance doors hissed open, a heavy, charcoal wool garment draped over the back of a gurney, its lapels stiff with dried rain. It did not belong to the patient. It belonged to the world he was leaving. Maren, a junior analyst in the Department of Cognitive Continuity, adjusted her glasses and stepped forward into the sterile, humming air of the...

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