By Peter Ungphakorn
POSTED MAY 31, 2019 | UPDATED MAY 31, 2019
“What’s this?”
“It’s the document you asked for, Sir.”
In the heart of the capital, on the banks of the Big River is an ancient palace. Except — like much of reality — that’s only what it looks like. It’s barely 180 years old, built to replace the real ancient palace, which was destroyed by fire.
Deep within it is a cupboard, in a room frequently used by the tribe known as the Ærgists. It has been spared the sewage that leaks through the ceilings in other parts of the building, but almost certainly not the asbestos.
It’s through that cupboard the two men have walked.