The Golden Downtown
The ledger is missing, Thorne. Halloway’s voice was flat, stripped of any inflection that might suggest anger or surprise, which was somehow worse. Elias stood by the filing cabinet, his fingers hovering over the metal drawers, trembling so slightly that only the light from the overhead fluorescent tube could catch the vibration. The office was empty, the heavy silence broken only by the hum of...
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