The Pale Banner
Ravi Dutta wiped the condensation from the petri dish, his thumb smearing the sterile gel. He needed the Pale Banner fungus, a specific strain that fed on memory to sustain cellular regeneration, to stop his mother’s wasting. The clock on the wall ticked, a mechanical metronome against the hum of the ventilation system. He was a forensic dietitian, a man who dissected hunger, but this was not a...
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