The Distant Clue
The file was light, lighter than it should have been, and that was the first thing that felt wrong. "Put it back, Elias." I looked up from the ledger, my fingers still resting on the brittle edge of the 1998 fire report. Director Halloway stood in the doorway of the archive, his coat still damp with the November rain, though the sky outside had been clear for three days. He did not step inside....
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