Fourteen Years and a Single Ledger from the Autumn Election

stamped the receiving slip at eight thirty.”

It was the only way to ensure the true timeline remained intact, far beyond the reach of any strategic edits the defense might attempt.

“The room feels much lighter now,” David said, stepping down from the stool and wiping his hands on his trousers.

“It does,” I said. “And the records are exactly where they continue reading …