The Distant Clue
"Put the seal on the door, Eleanor. I cannot have the rot spreading to the staff quarters." The voice of Director Halloway was not loud, but it carried the weight of the stone walls that lined our corridor, a low-frequency hum that vibrated in the teeth. I stood at the threshold of the West Wing, the heavy brass key cold in my hand, my fingers slick with a sweat that had nothing to do with the...
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