The Living Corpse's Dividend
The apartment in Gary, Indiana, was a grey box in a grey city. It smelled of stale cigarettes and the metallic tang of the nearby steel mills. The wallpaper was peeling in long, jaundiced strips, and the only light came from a single, flickering bulb in the kitchen. Arthur sat in a stained recliner, his body a collapsed accordion of flesh and bone. He was a former foreman, a man who had spent...
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