The Pale Verdict
The tincture is in the bottle, Elias. Do not touch it." The Head Nurse, Mrs. Gable, did not look up from her clipboard. Her pen moved across the paper with the dry, rasping sound of a beetle skittering over linoleum. The clinic in Killybegs was a place of white plastic and recycled air, a sterile bubble of bureaucracy perched on the edge of the Irish Sea. The hum of the ventilation system was a...
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