The Wistful Ashes

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The Wistful Ashes

The filter cartridge was the size of a forearm, clogged with a grey sludge that smelled of copper and old rain, and Elias’s fingers, blackened to the knuckles, worked the grout out of the mesh with a screwdriver that had no handle left, the wood having rotted away years ago in the damp of the Reclamation Zone. He worked in the silence of Ward Four, a sealed concrete box where the air was thick...

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