The Distant Clue
"I told you, the files are gone. The administration has already cleared the backlog. You cannot keep digging through Vane’s debris as if he were a saint or a saint’s martyr." Elias Thorne did not look up from the ledger, his fingers stained with the gray dust of fifty-year-old paper, and instead turned a page with a delicacy that bordered on reverence. He was fifty-two, a man whose spine had...
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