The Last Ration

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The Last Ration

The air in the Lower Sump smelled of old oil, wet concrete, and the metallic tang of slow death. Mack lived in the vents, a scavenger who survived by stripping copper wires from the dormant sections of the city. He was a man of grey skin and hollow eyes, a product of a world that had run out of everything except time. For twenty-five hundred years, the Earth had been a tomb in motion. The...

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