Welcome to Argon | A flash fiction story

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Jax took one step forward holding the half-burlap, half-dark-red-stain bag on his side. The line behind him was short, about the same size as the others. He waited for the booth in front of him to become free. Hundreds of doors dotted the huge concrete walls like the visual representation of a metronome beat.