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Westane wiped his palm on his jumpsuit and pressed it to the reader. The screen blinked green.

Behind him, Dr. Thorne’s body twitched. Silver threads unspooled from her fingertips, reaching for the wall, the floor, the light fixtures. Becoming part of The Company. The Company -v5.12.0 Public- -Westane-

Today’s order was simple.

had one final line of text, buried in the fine print of every worker’s contract, page 1,047, paragraph 9: Westane wiped his palm on his jumpsuit and