The Distant Machine

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I The town of An Tobar hummed with the low, grinding friction of the oxygen scrubbers, a sound that settled into the bones of everyone who lived within the ring. It was the sound of survival, a constant mechanical respiration that kept the air breathable in the sealed quarters of the post-collapse republic. Eoin Hegarty stood at the window of the heat-refuge coordination office, watching the...

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