The Faded Alibi
The resignation letter is not accepted, Director Salazar said, his voice flat as the coal dust settling on the floorboards, you are unstable, and the collection requires a steady hand, not a hysterical one. Joana Pinto stood in the doorway of the cramped office, her fingers white-knuckled around the edge of the desk, the wood groaning under the weight of her grip, while Salazar continued to...
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