What the Dead Learn
The machine was dead when Frank found it. So was the dog. So was Frank himself, though he would have denied it if anyone had asked, which nobody did. Death was not the absence of a heartbeat. Death was the absence of a reason to have one. By that measure, the facility on Route 47 contained three dead things waiting for something to resurrect them. Frank had not always been dead. There had been...
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