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Submitted to Contest #311
The clock in the main hall’s sitting room ticked so loudly. It always did. Amir and Baron Rictor Crowch sat across from each other. Sienna had never met Baron Rictor before now. He was a tall man, older than Amir - in his late thirties at least. Sienna stood in the corner as they began their conversation. He’d asked her to be here; to record their conversations. It appeared as if Baron Rictor was putting words in Amir’s mouth every time they spoke. False promises of more tax, fake provocations of compensation, fabricated agreements to a busi...
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