We want you to search the house. It was a block of ice, about the size of my head, wrapped up in a torn sheet of black film. I can see you, the vent mouths, even the GUT engine. Tuning, scanning—someone two cars down watching the feed from a reality-porn channel, naked bodies woven
”—RCMP transcript of eyewitness testimony; Edmonton, AB; 11/16/15I awoke in a dark place choking for air, my chest weighted with fluid. ”Grandmother shrugged. Svetlana walked into the room, her clothes glistening with blood. They danced like a welder’s electric arcs, sketching lines and surfaces in the air.
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