The Wistful Crossroads
The file is sealed, Warden, and the board has denied the appeal. Deputy Warden Halloway did not look up from the desk, his fingers tracing the edge of a manila folder with a precision that seemed to cost him a great deal of physical effort, a trembling that he masked by pressing his knuckles hard against the laminate surface until they turned white. The air in his office smelled of stale coffee...
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