The Pale Bonsai

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The Pale Bonsai

The fluorescent lights buzzed, a low, electric hum that drilled into the base of your skull, louder than the shouting. "Thorne, you are suspended. Effective immediately." Warden Miller’s voice didn’t rise; it didn’t need to. It sat in the center of the briefing room, heavy and final, cutting through the chatter of the other officers. You stood by the door, your badge feeling cold against your...

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