The Distant Garden

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The ledger showed fourteen years of service, three commendations, and a balance of zero dollars in the pension fund, a fact that weighed on Elias Thorne’s shoulders heavier than the rifle he had carried for a decade. He stood in the grey light of the Bureau’s administrative office, the smell of stale coffee and floor wax mixing with the metallic tang of fear that had settled in his stomach...

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