The Distant Machine

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Chapter One Neema Warsame pressed the pen into the wet ink, the nib scraping against the paper as he dictated the terms of his surrender to the disease. The date was the fourteenth, and the room smelled of damp stone and the metallic tang of the oxygen mask he had not yet put on. He wrote to Elif, his wife, telling her that the transfer to the capital was his only hope, that the tuberculosis in...

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