The Faded Alibi
The biographical record of Sergeant Elias Thorne, dated the fourteenth of November, begins not with his birth, but with the clinking of glass at the annual constabulary gala. The ballroom in the town hall was thick with the smell of roasted duck and the low, persistent hum of the Hollow Creek, which the locals claimed was merely the wind through the reeds. Thorne stood by the punch bowl, his...
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