The Pale Altar
Act I "Your file is rejected again," the Chief Archivist said, not looking up from his ledger. "The damp in the plaster has ruined the server rack. You know the rules. The dead must stay silent." Rosnah binte Kassim stood at the door of the storeroom, her hand still resting on the cold stone of the Pale Altar. The mist had seeped into her laptop, turning the audio files of the kampung elders...
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