The Petri Face
Dr. Edmund Ashworth found the first one in a doorway on Dorset Street. She was nine, maybe ten, a chimney sweep's daughter with soot permanently etched into the creases of her knuckles and a dress that had been a white chemise three lifetimes ago. She was collapsed against the brickwork, one arm flung out as if reaching for something only she could see. When Edmund knelt beside her, he saw the...
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