The Faded Photograph
"It is a discrepancy, Arthur, nothing more, but it is a discrepancy that cannot be ignored, and I need you to look at it with fresh eyes before I sign off on your pension file." Halloway’s voice was dry, like the sound of a file drawer sliding open in a silent room, and it cut through the heavy, damp air of the Municipal Records Office, where the heat of the afternoon sun pressed against the...
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