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Chapter 87 — The government communications
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2026-06-25 08:30:19The morning after Torres heals in front of her, Maya goes to the circled page before she checks the ration board.
That tells her more than she wants it to.
Food is simple. Food is numbers, intake, output, storage loss, theft risk, expiry dates, and the reliable cruelty of arithmetic. Food does not close a deep wound over twenty minutes while Marcus Webb holds one hand on someone’s shoulder and everyone involved pretends the laws of medicine are simply being shy.
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