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"content": "<p><a href=\"https://eldritch.cafe/tags/WritingWonders\" class=\"mention hashtag\" rel=\"tag\">#<span>WritingWonders</span></a> 4.3 — <strong>The Wanted Poster</strong> by R.S.</p><p>Someone knocked with what proved to be a clipboard before coming into the conference room, and the various lieutenants' bodyguards stiffened. The thug still had a bandage over his eye and an arm in a sling as he walked in and discreetly handed the clipboard to me. I looked at the single page.</p><p>\"Not a joke?\" I whispered, my mouth wide open.</p><p>\"No, Boss.\"</p><p>The poster had official diffraction stripes with rainbow lettering. It displayed two images, one snapped after I'd shoved the boss down on the seat of the brougham as we fled the summit, less than a minute before the carriage exploded. It showed me in a hooded cape with my chin mask up, unluckily glowering at the lens. The second was a bank image. The scale showed my above average height. This time my hood was down for visibility and my hair up in a gangland bouffant. The chin mask was intact. Despite soot from the riots on my face, you could see my flattened nose and brushed eyebrows, but not the most important part. I escorted the boss past on the sidewalk. Between the crash gate grate and her having just darted to my right, you couldn't see her wings or face. </p><p>You could identify the Old Harbors Post Office across the street by its century old architecture.</p><p>Fortunately, the image of me drenched in blood that evening, the one under the headline in the morning edition, wasn't included. The constables hadn't made that connection, except to the extent that the first line of the wanted poster read, \"<em>Detain for questioning by order of Rainy Days, Director of Home</em>\". </p><p>I shivered. The evil woman was too close to connecting the dots. I had to excise the Mustang elements that could take advantage of the chaos and to prevent the syndicate from spinning into internecine war. I was already responsible for too many deaths because I'd been too cowardly to do what I knew was right. This poster meant I had to disappear and leave the east coast sooner than later. It was if I watched my plausible deniability lining up at the window like a string of rats and, one by one, defenestrating itself.</p><p>It read further, \"<em>Wanted for questioning in regards to the Old Harbors Post Office and the Three Forks Bridge explosions. Suspected of transporting illegal goods and wanted persons, assault, racketeering, attempted murder, and terrorism. Goes by the name Gelding and other aliases. Aged between 15 and 35.</em>\"</p><p>I muttered, \"A two-decade range? I'm barely two decades old.\" I really worked on disguising myself, and it paid off.</p><p>\"<em>High-level thaumaturge without a limiter. If apprehended, shackle to a hard surface to prevent escape. Consider dangerous. Reward for information leading to arrest: 2 years basic.</em>\"</p><p>I loved praise and grinned at being recognized as high-level, but added, \"I'm not dangerous.\"</p><p>South Beach snorted, then sat there her chest bouncing as she struggled with a hand over her mouth to hold in her laughter. I looked around the room. The men and women smiled, getting the joke, but others looked serious. Feathers made rustling noises. 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I had to excise the Mustang elements that could take advantage of the chaos and to prevent the syndicate from spinning into internecine war. I was already responsible for too many deaths because I'd been too cowardly to do what I knew was right. This poster meant I had to disappear and leave the east coast sooner than later. It was if I watched my plausible deniability lining up at the window like a string of rats and, one by one, defenestrating itself.</p><p>It read further, \"<em>Wanted for questioning in regards to the Old Harbors Post Office and the Three Forks Bridge explosions. Suspected of transporting illegal goods and wanted persons, assault, racketeering, attempted murder, and terrorism. Goes by the name Gelding and other aliases. Aged between 15 and 35.</em>\"</p><p>I muttered, \"A two-decade range? I'm barely two decades old.\" I really worked on disguising myself, and it paid off.</p><p>\"<em>High-level thaumaturge without a limiter. 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