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relentless point of pressure. Then everything changes.

“There you are,” I murmured, not for the room.

I isolated the neck from surrounding structures, separating it from the tangle of tiny perforators that clung to the region like threads. Each one fed something that made this man himself — language, memory, movement, identity. To save the life and take continue reading …