The Distant Clue
The warrant was pinned to the board with a rusted tack, the paper yellowed and brittle at the edges. It named Elias Thorne, Constable, for the recovery of one silver clasp, stolen from the effects of the late Mrs. Agnes Thorne. You read it three times, your finger tracing the ink until the letters blurred. Outside, the wind stripped the last leaves from the rowan tree, the light in the station...
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