The Distant Clue

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The Distant Clue

The ink was wrong. It was a fact that sat on the tip of Elias Thorne’s tongue like a piece of gravel, gritty and impossible to swallow, as he hunched over the ledger in the basement of the Oakhaven Municipal Hall. The air down here was thick with the smell of damp paper and the metallic tang of the heating pipes, a heavy, industrial fog that clung to his skin and made his fingers slick against...

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