The Wistful Dinner
The document was a single sheet of heavy cream paper, the ink still wet where Magistrate Halloway had signed his name. Elias Thorne read it twice, the rain drumming a frantic, hollow rhythm against the high windows of the sheriff’s office. It stated, in clear, bureaucratic type, that the ceramic locket recovered from the scene of the accident was deemed evidence of negligence, not a personal...
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