The Echo's Envy
The penthouse of the Obsidian Tower offered a view of Manhattan that made the rest of the world look like a toy set. I stood by the floor-to-ceiling glass, watching the yellow cabs crawl like beetles far below. I wore a suit that cost more than most people make in a year, and I had a smile that was calibrated to a precise degree of charm. I am the Echo. I am the biological replacement for...
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