It was the elephant. “Take me with you. We won’t starve, at least. ”If I close my eyes now, I can see her living room.
Everything looked spartan and institutional, from the plastic chairs to the formica-topped surfaces. Somehow it had snagged her attention—a mental pop-up window. nship between gravity and quantum vacuum foam, which, of course, there can’t be, according to theory. Maybe too strong for the remedy to counter.
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