The Golden Scar

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The Golden Scar

The ledger sat on the desk, its spine cracked like a dry twig, holding three hundred and twelve entries of human error. I counted the hours until the shift change, seven, and the minutes until the next audit cycle, forty-two, and the seconds until the silence in the corridor would break. The light from the ceiling panels was a flat, sterile white that made the shadows under my eyes look like...

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