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Part 21
Chapter 21 in Host: Feminine
Marcus calls at nine. Not unusual — he calls most evenings now, has since the hospice visit, checking in the manner he checks in which is obliquely, under the cover of other subjects, asking how I am by asking about the trial and the apartment and whether I've eaten. I've learne...
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Introduction
Chapter 1 in Replication
The fluorescent over Exam Three has been buzzing all morning and nobody's put in the ticket yet. I notice it again while Aaron Bell tells me, for the second time, that he found it in the shower. He's twenty-seven and hasn't slept. You can read that off the eyes and off the hands...
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Part 20
Chapter 20 in Host: Feminine
I go to her apartment that evening. She opens the door and reads my face immediately — she always reads my face immediately, this has been true since the first week — and she steps back and lets me in without asking anything. Her apartment is warm. The laptop is on the kitchen...
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Part 24
Chapter 23 in Rebirth
Home at ten-thirty. Emily pays the cab while I get the keys. Inside, the house quiet - Jenna on the sofa with her phone, the monitor on the coffee table showing Theo's breathing steady and slow. "He went down at nine," Jenna says. "Took the bottle fine." Emily thanks her and co...
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Part 19
Chapter 19 in Host: Feminine
I wake at half past four to something wrong with my underwear. Not wrong exactly — present. A dampness and a weight that isn't arousal, isn't the slickness I've learned to associate with wanting. Different. Heavier. I lie in the dark and try to identify it and can't, so I get up...
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Part 23
Chapter 22 in Rebirth
The house smells like garlic and rosemary when I push through the door, gym bag on my shoulder, the t-shirt still damp at the collar from the shower. No bra underneath - the sports bra is in the bag with the soaked sweats, and I didn't put it back on, just pulled the t-shirt over...
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Part 18
Chapter 18 in Host: Feminine
In the morning I get up. Not immediately — I lie still for a moment first, the way I've started doing, taking stock of the day before it begins. The chest there, the weight of it against the mattress, familiar now in the manner that things become familiar when you've woken to th...
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Part 22
Chapter 21 in Rebirth
January means performance reviews. The forms have been in everyone's inboxes since the second week of the month - self-evaluations, peer feedback requests, the annual accounting of what you did and what it was worth. I've been filling mine out in the gaps between client work, in...
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Part 17
Chapter 17 in Host: Feminine
The call comes from Marcus at seven-thirty on Saturday morning. I'm already awake — I've been awake since five, the mesh's activity elevated since the failed protocol, a low-level hum in the background of everything that is different from the ambient warmth of before. More insis...
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Part 21
Chapter 20 in Rebirth
I wake before the alarm. The room is dark, January dark, the kind that hasn't lifted by the time I'm up and moving. Theo went down at two and woke at four-thirty and Emily took that one. I could hear her through the wall, the low murmur of her voice, the silence after he settled....
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Part 16
Chapter 16 in Host: Feminine
It starts small. That's the thing about it — small enough that the first few times I attribute it to tiredness, to the whiskey, to the body doing things bodies do. I'm at my desk Friday morning reviewing the overnight logs when I reach for a word — a technical term, the name of...
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Part 20
Chapter 19 in Rebirth
Late November. They've known the date for three weeks - Jenny scheduling the induction for a Tuesday morning, the bag packed and in the car since the week before. We get to the hospital at six. Emily is checked in, changed into the gown, the IV in by six-thirty. The monitor strap...
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Part 15
Chapter 15 in Host: Feminine
My phone rings at twenty past one. "I've got it," she says, before I can speak. Her voice is different — faster, something lit in it. "The reactivation isn't a response to the gradient. It's a response to the timing. The nodes are pattern-matching the suppression interval and co...
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Part 19
Chapter 18 in Rebirth
The venue is a large room, three thousand capacity, standing floor with a balcony above. We get in and I find the accessible section along the side wall - a riser with a handful of stools, a sight line to the stage that's partially obscured by a PA column but clear enough. Emily...
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Part 14
Chapter 14 in Host: Feminine
I go to the hospice on Thursday morning without calling ahead. The ward is quiet at that hour — a different nurse at the desk, the corridor smelling of the clean that hospice corridors smell of. Mom's door is ajar. I knock and go in. She's sitting up, which is a good day. She's...
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Part 18
Chapter 17 in Rebirth
The boutique on Merchant Street is narrow and well-lit, the kind of place that knows what it's doing without announcing it. I hold the door for Emily. We go in. A woman looks up from behind the counter - fifties, unhurried, the competence of someone who has been doing this for a...
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Part 13
Chapter 13 in Host: Feminine
We find coffee in the secondary lab's small cupboard — a jar of instant, two mugs that have been here since before I started, a coffee maker that might never have been used. The courtyard outside is gray with early light. We are both still in yesterday's clothes. I'm aware, sitt...
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Part 17
Chapter 16 in Rebirth
The annual planning folders are on my desk when I arrive - Dave's doing, the account list already pulled, the prior year actuals flagged for comparison. October means the revenue forecast, account by account, the coming year projected against the current year's performance. I ope...
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Part 12
Chapter 12 in Host: Feminine
The mesh reports on resistance. This is the relevant variable now. The density increase is proceeding as modeled — the anterior cingulate cluster at sixty-three percent of target, the prefrontal distribution within acceptable variance — but the migration rate has slowed. I have...
2 months ago 2,508 Words 3 Likes 137 Views -
Part 16
Chapter 15 in Rebirth
October. The light through the bedroom window is different from the summer light - lower, more amber, the trees along the street turning. I've been watching this from this window for six years. First autumn in this body. Lying on my side my breasts press together at the midline...
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