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#006 THE LEDGER

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~ Evelyn.

I had read the first third of this novel three times and the rest only once, and now that gap could kill me.

Day seventy-eight.

Seventy-eight days until the world froze, and I was sitting in my half-gutted villa with a cup of coffee, a notebook, and a dangerously unreliable memory.

I took a sip and stared at the empty page.

According to the novel, the global temperature collapse would begin on the eightieth day. The first signs would be sudden cold snaps, power outages, and govern
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