The Pale Verdict
Thorne, you are standing in the middle of the corridor with your hand in your pocket as if you have swallowed a stone, and I need you to sit down before the Minister’s son arrives for his inspection, which is to say, before the machinery of this office grinds you into powder along with the rest of the paperwork we have failed to process since the frost set in last November. Director Halloway...
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