The Golden Greenhouse
The audit report hits your desk with the dull thud of a brick, and you know before you even open the folder that the world has just ended. You are Elias Thorne, forty-two years old, a junior clerk in the municipal archives, and for the last six months you have been holding your breath, waiting for the pension fund to clear so that you can pay for your mother’s care without selling the house....
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