The Wistful Atlas
Who was the man who signed the warrant for the detention of the man who had never been seen? Angus Sutherland asked the question aloud in the archive room of the Portree Police Station, the words hanging in the air like smoke from a cold fire. He was thirty-four years old, a sergeant with a back that ached when the barometric pressure dropped, and he stood before a row of metal cabinets that...
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