The Golden Greenhouse
The log entry for Sector 4, Cell 9, read: "Subject non-responsive. Ambient humidity rising. Agent on duty: E. Thorne. Status: Compliant." Elias Thorne stared at the screen, the blue light cutting through the damp fog that permeated the Greenhouse. The air tasted of iron and old paper, a cold that seeped into the marrow of his bones, ignoring the heating coils that hummed with a low, expensive...
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