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Chapter 89 The Decoy’s Wake

Author: R.J. Sterling
last update publish date: 2026-06-23 00:15:31

The patrol comes out of the deeper dark below us. The one direction we were not watching, because nothing is supposed to be below the bottom.

Sarah catches it on the hull feed first, a hard contact rising fast on an intercept line, bigger than us, lit along its flank with the cold running lights of a thing that belongs here and knows it.

A Syndicate hunter-sub, purpose-built for the trench, climbing to meet the intruder its beacons have been handing down the corridor all night.<

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    The new hallway has no lights.It smells of rust, hot wiring, and water trapped too long.Mira knows it by touch. Sarah knows it by exits. The nurse knows it by the way she keeps saying, "This is not sterile," under her breath like a prayer nobody wanted.I know it by what my body refuses.Step.Drag.Step.Stop before the dark folds over.The breach team hits the door behind us.Once.Twice.The cracked frame holds because swollen wood has finally decided to be useful.Mira shoves the cart toward a maintenance alcove."In. In, unless you want them seeing the wheel track."Sarah pulls the cart in. The nurse follows. I make it three steps past the threshold before my legs end the discussion.I hit the wall hard enough to taste metal.Leo's strap slips.Sarah catches it before the core falls.That part undoes me.My body I can force aside.Blood I

  • The Surrogate’s Blade   Chapter 203 Wrong Hall

    Mira pushes the cart like she hates it.Maybe that's why it moves.One bad wheel drags every third turn. Wet sheets slap against the metal sides. The fish box is buried under linen, oxygen hose threaded through a tear in the cloth, small and ridiculous and not enough.I walk beside it because Sarah will not let me closer.Walk is generous.I lean, drag, correct, lean again.The laundry room blurs at the edges. Steam leaks from pipes overhead. My socks are wet. One shoe is gone. I do not remember losing it.Sarah notices."Foot.""Later.""Glass?""Maybe.""That is not a diagnosis.""Then stop asking like a doctor."She does not answer. She shifts half a step so if I fall, I hit her before I hit the floor.Mira leads us through hanging plastic strips into a service hall painted a color that might once have been green. Now it is detergent, mold, and handprints.Behind us, bo

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    Sarah disappears feet first into the hatch.For one second, the only thing between my child and the floor below is a cracked leather belt, a slipping oxygen tube, and Sarah's body wedged in a laundry chute meant for sheets."Rear up," she hisses from below. "Lift the rear."The doctor shoves his shoulder under the stuck edge of the fish box.I reach before I remember."No," he says.He does not shout it. That makes it worse.I pull my hand back.The private men enter cold storage.Their lights do not sweep wildly. They cut in lines. Drawer fronts. Floor. Hatch. One beam catches the ash on my sleeve. Another catches Leo's casing."Down," Leo says.I drop behind the drawer bank so fast my vision folds gray at the edges. My hip hits the floor. Leo bangs against my ribs.He makes a sound I have never heard from him. Static with a swallowed word inside it."Sorry," I breathe."Accepted. Bad angle."The doctor does something brave and stupid.He steps into the open with both hands raised an

  • The Surrogate’s Blade   Chapter 201 The Cry Carries

    The cry changes the cold room.Not loudly.That is the problem.It is small enough to be real. No machine could make it cleanly. No fake speaker would leave that wet break in the middle.My son cries again from the fish box, and every part of me gives one order.Go.My knees answer before I do.Sarah's arm hits my ribs and stops me."No."I almost hate her.Then heat rolls off the fish box in a thin wrong breath, and the nurse jerks her hand back from the cloth."Too close," she says. "You are too close."I stop half a step from him.Half a step is not mercy. It is a blade laid flat between us.Behind us, the rear storage door opens another inch.Light cuts across the drawers.A private voice says, "Hold. Sound confirmed."No panic. No threat.Work.The doctor kills his penlight with his thumb. Sarah swings the laundry hatch open wider, and warm air rises from below with soap, old steam, and lint. The smell hits my stomach again.I swallow until the room stays where it is."Box first,

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    The order outside does not sound like an attack.First bad thing.No siren. No boot stamp. No Board voice magnified through a speaker and polished for witnesses.Just a man in the rain saying, "Rear hatch first. Keep the child alive."Sarah moves before the last word is done."Lights."The doctor kills the overheads. The clinic drops into dirty blue from one emergency strip above the sink. The wrapped monitor under the lead apron looks like a body someone did not have time to bury.The nurse whispers, "They said child.""I heard," Sarah says.Behind the curtain, the bullet-wound man stops breathing loudly.Smartest thing he has done all night.Leo's casing warms against my ribs. "Three vehicles. No public transponders.""Oran?" Sarah asks."No."The doctor locks the cabinet with the remaining files. Once. Twice.Click.Click.The sound is too neat for the room."Private recovery," he says.Sarah goes still."Whose private?"He looks at me, then at the fish box.He does not need to say

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