The Pale Banner
The rejection letter lay on the kitchen table, its paper thin and gray as ash, the ink smudged where Elias’s thumb had pressed too hard. He read the header again, his eyes tracking the alphanumeric code that identified him as Asset 492-B, a designation that had replaced his name in every record since the merger. The algorithmic oversight system had flagged his biometric data as inconsistent;...
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