The Wistful Campus

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Chapter One Immacolata Zito held the withered wisteria vine in her left hand, its weight negligible, its presence absolute. The humidity in the mission infirmary swelled the doorframe until the wood groaned, a physical fact that pressed against her ribs as she waited for Dr. Aris. She was twenty-four, a quarantine officer at the port, and she wanted to publish her thesis on urban decay before...

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