The Distant Wound
The tremor in your left hand is a small, persistent violence, a tick-tick-tick against the smooth surface of the intake forms. You are Elias Thorne, thirty-four, an archivist in the Ministry of Nutritional Compliance, and you want to stop shaking. You want the exemption. You want the quiet dignity of steady fingers as you stamp the daily ration tickets for the lower districts. But the Ministry...
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