The Distant Journey

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The name was not shouted, but it hung in the air of the archive room with the weight of a stone dropped into deep water. "Thomas." It came from the corridor, muffled by the heavy oak doors, yet it cut through the hum of the climate-control units with surgical precision. I did not turn. I kept my eyes on the ledger, my pen hovering over the column of accession numbers, the nib dry, the paper...

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