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24 pages, Kindle Edition
First published April 10, 2019
Mars takes out his nanoknife, the last piece of military equipment he carries. The stray recognizes it and starts to salivate.
“I spoil you, dog.”
Mars dices up his thumb and then his index, flicking the bloody chunks to the ground. The stray pounces on each one and whines when Mars stops at the gray-white knucklebone of his middle finger.
“I give you any more, you’ll throw it all up.”
He decides there are two sorts of pain: the sharp red kind that twists a person’s face and makes them scream, and a slick black kind that coats a person’s insides like tar. He realizes that he has been feeling the second kind for most of his life.

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