The Distant Wound

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The Distant Wound

The centrifuge hummed, a low, mechanical groan that vibrated through the soles of Elias Thorne’s shoes and up into the marrow of his shins, a sound that had replaced the silence of his own aging joints over the last decade. His hands, usually steady enough to pipette nanoliters of solution without a spill, twitched against the glass beaker, the fingers curling and uncurling in a rhythmic spasm...

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