
The Hollow Core
The lab’s air reeked of antiseptic and static, a metallic tang that clung to the back of her throat. She sat upright, fingers brushing cold polymer, and stared at the ceiling’s sterile white. Her pulse thrummed in her ears, a…
The lab’s air reeked of antiseptic and static, a metallic tang that clung to the back of her throat. She sat upright, fingers brushing cold polymer, and stared at the ceiling’s sterile white. Her pulse thrummed in her ears, a…