The Faded Photograph
Chapter One "You are late," the Director said, not looking up from the ledger. His pen scratched against the paper, a dry, rhythmic sound that cut through the damp air of the office. "The auction is in three days, Aili. The copper plate is the centerpiece. If it is not restored, the sale collapses." Aili Hamalainen stood in the doorway, his hands buried deep in the pockets of his heavy wool...
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