The Pale Fracture
The audit file was thick enough to break a neck, and Halloway tapped the corner of it with a manicured fingernail, the sound dry and sharp in the sterile air of the dome. "You’re telling me, Elias, that you deleted a mandatory lobotomy order?" Halloway asked, his smile not reaching the flat, pale expanse of his face. "For a sister who was flagged for emotional deviation. For a girl who was...
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