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The Humming Dark
The servers sang back to Sigrún on a Tuesday night in November, when the darkness outside pressed against the data center's windows like wet black wool...
The Fulfillment Center
The warehouse stretched out like a concrete prairie under fluorescent suns that never set...
The Digital Detox Murder
The silver Range Rover bounced along the narrow Highland road, its suspension protesting against each pothole and ridge. Priya Mehta clutched her phone with both hands, frantically uploading one last Instagram story before she lost signal completely...
The Last Delivery
The smell hit Malik first—that particular cocktail of weed and deep-fryer grease that meant he was getting close to the drop-off...
Night Rounds
The first time Nasir found the man sleeping behind the loading dock, it was two-seventeen in the morning and fourteen below zero. January in Minneapolis. The kind of cold that made your teeth ache when you breathed...
Tomorrow's Strangers
The phone was wrapped in a yellow silk sari, tucked between recipe books that still smelled of turmeric and time...