The Distant Joke

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The Distant Joke

The office smelled of stale tobacco and wet wool, a thick, cloying scent that seemed to cling to the back of Elias Thorne’s throat as he stood before the heavy oak desk. Colonel Halloway did not look up from the paperwork in front of him, his pen scratching rhythmically against the paper, a sound that felt like a needle dragging through the silence of the room. Elias had waited for twenty...

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