The Boundary Field
The rain in New Carthage never stopped. It fell in acid-gray sheets that smelled of sulfur and old copper, and if you stood in it long enough without an umbrella, it would eat through your synthetic skin and find the metal underneath. Daniel Morales stood in the rain for exactly four minutes before deciding he needed to get inside. Four minutes was the maximum his dermal layer could withstand...
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