The Distant Wound

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The Distant Wound

You hold the tablet. It is thin. It is white. It smells of iodine. You are a Captain. Your uniform is pressed. Your hands are steady. The room is cold. The air tastes of metal and dust. This is the Bureau. The walls are grey. The floor is stone. Your partner, Elias, stands beside you. He is tall. He is quiet. He looks at the floor. He does not look at you. You know why. You do not need to ask....

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