The Faded Dust
"Three days, Elias. That is all I can offer before the lease is revoked." The words hung in the air, heavy and wet, before Halloway turned back to his ledger, his pen scratching a final, decisive line across the paper. Elias stood in the doorway of the office, the rain from the platform still clinging to his coat in cold, dark streaks, and felt the weight of the pocket watch in his breast...
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