Chapter 268MATTHEWShe was standing a short distance off, near the edge of the floodlights, where the harsh white gave way to ordinary dark. Dark hair, blue scrubs that looked like they'd been through more than a single bad night. Still. Watching the activity around her with the careful stillness of someone who didn't quite trust that any of it was real yet.For one second, my chest did something I didn't have a name for. A jolt, fast and involuntary, the body recognizing something the mind hadn't caught up to yet.Then I looked again, and the thought that had tried to form itself collapsed under its own weight before it finished arriving. I'd just walked past a row of tables. I'd just seen, with my own eyes, what Voss had been building in that place — faces grown wrong, finished and unfinished, more than one of them wearing features I knew. I understood, standing there, exactly what kind of place this was and exactly what kind of thing could come out of it looking like someone you l
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