The Wistful Incense

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The scan is in, Thorne. The machine sees the rot before the bone does. You stand on the cold tile of the medical bay, the fluorescent lights humming a flat, electric note that drills into the base of your skull. Warden Halloway stands behind the glass partition, his arms crossed over a chest that seems too small for the authority he projects. He is a man of metrics, of optimized throughput, of...

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