The Distant Wound

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The Distant Wound

The red coat is in your drawer. It is folded neatly, the mud dried into a crust that flakes off onto the white desk when you shift it. You are Elias Thorne, forty-two, and you are a Compliance Auditor for the Ministry of Domestic Harmony. You do not look at the coat. You look at the screen. The biometric monitor in the corner of your office hums, a low, steady drone that tracks your heart rate,...

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