The Distant Legend
The ledger had forty-three missing entries, and Elias Thorne counted them twice before the light in the archive room began to fail, the fluorescent tubes flickering with a sound like a dying insect trapped in the ceiling. He was fifty-two, and his knees ached with a dull, persistent throb that the heating system in the municipal building could not penetrate, a physical reminder that the body...
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