The Memory Prison
The quarterly neural scan was supposed to be routine. Dr. Rebecca Chen had undergone thirty-two of them over her eight years at Mnemosyne Neural Systems — eight years of sitting in a chrome chair while a halo of magnets hummed around her skull, mapping the topography of her own mind like a cartographer charting unknown territory. The data was stored in her employee health file, accessible only...
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