The Distant Journey
The entry in the ledger was dated October 14th. Elias Thorne read it, his finger tracing the ink, and then he signed the line below. The signature was shaky, the letters of his name jagged like a broken tooth. He was fifty-eight years old, a senior archivist with thirty years of service to the town of Oakhaven, and he was dying. The diagnosis was early-onset dementia, a thief that entered...
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