The Distant Cartograph
Act I Who else sees the lines that do not exist? Andres Gallardo, thirty-four, senior cartographer at the National Geographic Institute, asked the question aloud to the empty room, his voice swallowed by the hum of the incubator in the adjacent laboratory. The air smelled of formalin and old paper, a thick, cloying scent that coated the back of his throat. On his desk lay the topographic survey...
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