The Pale Verdict

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The Pale Verdict

The rain lashed against the single, high window of the Zurich archive, a rhythmic tapping that felt less like weather and more like a countdown. Elias Thorne sat in the sterile white room, the air recycled and cold, his fingers trembling as he held the leather-bound ledger he had just stolen from the basement. Across the table, Dr. Aris, a frail man of seventy whose health had been eroding by...

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