The Pale Bonsai
The invoice lay on the steel table, the paper brittle and grey, smelling faintly of sulfur and old dust. Elias Thorne did not sign it. He looked at the line item: *Consultation for Structural Integrity, Greenhouse Sector 4*, and then at the date, which was three weeks in the future. He was a botanist, or had been, before the Ministry of Agriculture had stripped his license for what they...
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