The Golden Greenhouse
The first coin fell at 09:14 AM, a heavy, cold clink against the terrazzo floor that sounded less like metal and more like a bone snapping. I stood in the center of the Ministry’s Aesthetic Compliance wing, my hand hovering over the ledger, counting the seconds between the drops. One, two, three. The Golden Greenhouse, a glass structure that had been installed in the atrium only last month, was...
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