the useful aedile The last thing Mr Dent wanted was attention to his business. As aedile of the district he made sure distribution of the study pills was hidden from the Corporation and under his sole control. His grey imports had no records. All that mattered was that he got paid. Whether that was done… Continue reading City of Legions.4 [draft]
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[draft] One bright morning an unexpected web of shiny yellow police tape surrounded the apartment building down the street. Caught in the web were half a dozen police cars and officers scattered about the entrance. Cars nearby were entangled while officers redirected drivers hapless enough to approach. Everything was blocked. I went down the elevator… Continue reading Chapter 1: a web of yellow tape
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