The Distant Wound
The bone cracked. It was a clean fracture. A hairline split in the left femur, visible only on the screen. I saw it before Dr. Aris did. I pointed at the pixel. A white thread in the dark. Aris looked up. He did not look at the screen. He looked at me. "Did you say something, Mr. Vane?" "Yes." "About what?" "About the break." He smiled. It was a thin smile. A polite thing. The smile of a man...
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