The Faded Road
The memo was printed on the heavy, cream-colored stock that the administrative staff used for anything they wanted to look official, and Elias Thorne held it up to the window light, turning it slowly as if he could read the intent in the fiber of the paper. It was a simple notice of departmental restructuring, effective immediately, and the ink was black, sharp, and final. He had been reading...
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