The Distant Threshold
The glass breaks. It happens before the first light of dawn. The specimen shatters against the steel frame of the incubator. You watch the fragments fall. They do not bounce. They hit the sterile white floor with a dull thud. You are a taxonomist. You study the migration patterns of insects in the town of Oakhaven. You have lived here for ten years. You have ignored the warnings. You have...
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