The Faded Paradox
The incident report lay on the desk, the paper thick and cream-colored, smelling faintly of the chemical fixative used to preserve the old ledgers. Elias Thorne read the line three times, the ink blurring under his breath. "Cause of death: Cardiac arrest. Time of discovery: 08:00." He signed the bottom of the page, his hand steady, though his mind was still tangled in the dream of the blue jay,...
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