The Faded Quadrant
You hold the tablet. It is cold. The glass is cracked. A spiderweb fracture radiates from the top left corner. You have taped it. Duct tape. Silver. It peels at the edges. The screen flickers. Blue light. It burns your retinas. You are in the van. The engine idles. A low hum. The vibration shakes the chassis. It shakes your bones. You are alone. The windshield is fogged. Outside, the whiteout....
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