The Number Above Your Head
The anomaly appeared in the database on a Thursday, and by Monday I had confirmed it was real. I was sitting in my office on the forty-second floor of a PermaGene building in lower Manhattan, staring at genetic sequence data that made no sense, when I realized that every single immortal in the PermaGene database shared a tiny mutation that should not have existed. A single base pair insertion...
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