The Wistful Witness

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The air in the Sector 4 containment unit does not smell of ozone or sterile metal as you have been trained to believe it should, but rather of damp wool, old pennies, and the faint, cloying sweetness of overripe pears that has seeped into the porous concrete walls over the last forty years of your solitary watch. You are standing in the center of the room, your hands clasped behind your back in...

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