The Distant Legend
The ledger weighed four pounds, the same as the box of morphine tablets Dr. Aris kept in the top drawer of his office, a weight that seemed to pull the air down into the basement where the temperature hovered a constant, damp forty-five degrees. You counted the hours on the wall clock, twelve to four, a stretch of time that felt like a physical bruise on your wrist, and with each tick you noted...
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