The Distant Garden
Thorne. The voice came from the intercom, a static-laced rasp that cut through the rhythmic, muffled thumping of the heating vents behind the drywall. Elias Thorne, forty-two years old and holding the rank of Senior Archivist at the Ministry of Cultural Preservation, did not look up from the ledger before him. He was three weeks away from his permanent tenure, a milestone that had become a...
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