The Distant Garden

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March 12 The terminal screen flickers, a low-frequency hum vibrating through the floorboards of my apartment. I am Elias Thorne, forty-two, a border patrol officer with fifteen years of service and a wife who is disappearing by inches. Clara sits on the edge of the bed, her fingers wrapped around a glass of water she cannot drink, her skin translucent under the harsh light of the monitor. I...

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