The Faded Chronicle
Iain Sutherland, forty-two, a municipal archivist, sought to secure his pension by cataloging the city’s crumbling tenement records. The work was dry, the air in the basement thick with the dust of forgotten lives, and the clock on the wall ticked with a slow, indifferent rhythm. I needed the money; the heatwave outside had no night, a physical weight that pressed against the windows until the...
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