The Golden Visit
The inventory of the restricted sub-basement lists four hundred and twelve items, each cataloged with a precision that borders on the surgical. You have spent the last three hours counting them, your breath held in a tight, rhythmic loop, the weight of the ledger in your mind heavier than the iron crowbar resting against the concrete floor. The light here is not natural; it is the sickly,...
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