Neon Noir Silence
The rain in New York didn't wash anything away; it only smeared the grime. Elias sat in the cab of his sanitation truck, the rhythmic thrum of the engine the only heartbeat in a city that had forgotten how to breathe. He was a "Void-Cleaner," a specialized contractor hired by the municipal government to handle the "social debris"—the people who had fallen through the cracks of the digital...
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