16/03/2026 08:01

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I expected … I don’t know what I expected. It can’t smell anything human. Bombs, though, are different. It floated burned bodies out to sea.

* * *Woke again on my bunk at the inn. Once, he took his tray to an empty table and was minding his own business when two other workers sat down at the same table. It seemed to ease the coughing. Anita wondered how much of their conversation she would remember.