The Faded Quadrant

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The envelope on the kitchen table was thick, the paper heavy with the kind of official weight that usually meant a fine or a termination notice. Elias Thorne picked it up, feeling the grain of the cardstock against his calloused thumb, and saw the return address was his own, returned to sender, marked "Addressee Unknown." It was a letter he had started three days ago, addressed to Martha, his...

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