The Pale Bonsai

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The Pale Bonsai

Elias Thorne’s hand, slick with the damp cold of the basement, closed around the rusted latch of the iron door, and he pulled. The metal groaned, a long, shuddering sound that seemed to vibrate up through the soles of his shoes and into his teeth. He was fifty-two years old, a man who had spent three decades sorting paper into neat, safe piles, and now he was breaking into a condemned building...

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