The Golden Suspect
The night nurse, a woman named Sarah with eyes that had seen too many shifts and not enough sleep, called out Elena’s name from the doorway, her voice flat and administrative, cutting through the sterile hum of the ventilation system. "Elena Vane, you’re overdue for your vitals check, and the security team is asking about the noise in the sub-basement again." Elena did not look up from the...
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