The Golden Compass
The document lay on the metal desk, its edges sharp against the linoleum. It was a standard form, Sterling Foundation Internal Memo 44-B, regarding the temporary suspension of personnel access due to security breaches. I held the pen, a cheap ballpoint that the Foundation issued to interns, and stared at the signature line. The fluorescent tube above me buzzed, a low, sickly drone that seemed...
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