The Wistful Petal

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The Wistful Petal

Thorne. The word hung in the sterile air of the office, not spoken by a mouth, but pressed against Elias’s eardrum like a thumb against a bruise. He looked down at his desk, the laminate surface cold under his palms, and saw that his left hand was no longer attached to his wrist. It floated six inches above the keyboard, fingers splayed, trembling with a faint, independent will. The fluorescent...

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