The Distant Legend
The tremor started in the index finger, a fine, high-frequency vibration that Arthur Pendelton tried to ignore as he slid the manila folder across the laminate desk. He was thirty-four, an actuary at Halloway & Grimes, and he wanted the pension audit done by Friday so he could secure the early retirement package he had calculated to the penny. The file belonged to a deceased claims adjuster, a...
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