Plastic Sea — Day Two, Page 25
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Page 25. Roka, puzzled, looks down as the tarp slides off his right shoulder: his right arm is glossy black chrome from just below the elbow. Close on his face. Roka: "...What thing?" Roka: "...It wasn't a dream."
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Roka, puzzled, looks down as the tarp slides off his right shoulder: his right arm is glossy black chrome from just below the elbow. Close on his face.