The Golden Scar
The yellow stain on my service record was not a smudge, but a verdict, and it sat on the linoleum of my office like a stain that would not wash out. I am Elias Thorne, thirty-four years old, a senior enforcer for the Bureau of Civic Harmony, and I want to secure my permanent pension by retiring before my fiftieth birthday; the opposing force is the Bureau’s rigid algorithm which flags my recent...
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