The Golden Song

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The Golden Song

The form was three pages of carbonless copy, the paper stiff with a cold damp that seemed to seep from the walls of the field hospital’s administrative wing. Bernard Marsh read it twice, his eyes tracking the precise, typewriter-spaced denial of his request. He held a small glass vial in his other hand, the liquid inside a pale, viscous amber. It was the last dose of the experimental analgesic,...

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