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Frequencies of the Self
The radio sat like a wooden tombstone on Adaeze's desk, its brass knobs catching the amber light of another Detroit sunset...
The Night Shift
The fluorescent lights hummed their familiar tune as Teodoro Salazar pushed his cart through the twentieth floor of the NexGen Solutions building...
The Meditation Murders
The minibus lurched over another pothole, and Esperanza Delgado gripped the seat in front of her, wondering—not for the first time—what precisely had possessed her to book a wellness retreat in Iceland in November...
The Midnight Frequency
The first USB drive was wedged behind the water cooler on the fourteenth floor, right where the metal met the wall...
The Watchers
Miguel's back hurt. It hurt when he bent to pick up the box of automotive parts. It hurt when he straightened...
The Memory Keepers
The iPhone arrived on a Tuesday morning, its screen shattered into a spider's web of cracks, the aluminum body bent as if someone had tried to fold it in half...