The Autopsy

With Eleanor’s consent, Marcus performed a gentle post-mortem.
Near the heart lay a small golden key—untarnished after fifteen years.
He sealed it in a sterile pouch. This tiny object, he thought, would now unlock long-buried truths.

With Eleanor’s consent, Marcus performed a gentle post-mortem.
Near the heart lay a small golden key—untarnished after fifteen years.
He sealed it in a sterile pouch. This tiny object, he thought, would now unlock long-buried truths.