The Pale Fracture
The air in the lower levels tasted of copper and stale electricity. I checked the timestamp on my wrist display. 0400 hours. The quota for Mara’s life-support unit was due in six hours, but the Ministry’s algorithm had flagged my sector for excess consumption. The screen on my forearm flashed a harsh, red warning: BREACH DETECTED. I had to find the leak before the transfer could be authorized....
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