The Faded Apartment
What did the dead man leave behind, other than a debt? Deepak Verma stood in the center of the sealed apartment, the air thick with the damp chill of a season that had never truly ended. He was thirty-two, a senior inspector in the Imperial Audit Office, a position that cost him his sleep and left his hands permanently stained with ink. His father had died three years ago, or so the official...
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