The Golden Visit
The audit is due by noon, Elias, but the coffee machine is again making that grinding sound. It was a noise like a bone being ground in a mill, a low, gritty rasp that seemed to vibrate through the laminate floor of the fourth floor. Elias Thorne did not look up from the spreadsheet. He was forty-two, a mid-level actuary at Halloway & Sterling, a firm where the air always smelled faintly of...
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