The Distant Wound

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The Distant Wound

The brass theodolite is heavy, its surface worn smooth by the desperate, instinctual grip of your hands. You are counting the seconds between the ticks of the Echo, that low-frequency hum that vibrates in your teeth, marking the exact boundary of your assigned zone in the Northern Sector. You need three more minutes to stabilize the level, to ensure the final geodetic line is true before...

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