The Distant Wound
Chapter One "Record 794-A: Status—Dissolved. Cause—Mist Contact. Witness: None." Zoe Nikolaidis read the line twice, the ink blurring under the harsh hum of the maintenance lights. She was thirty-two, the last of her kind to still believe that a memory could be weighed on a scale, but the Bureau of Cognitive Hygiene did not weigh; it dissolved. Outside her cramped office in the Thessaloniki...
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