by Ezekiel Kincaid I slipped on the suit. The sleeves and pants still felt damp. Next time I’ll have to let it dry for another hour, at least. I walked into the bathroom to check on Jim. He still lay in the bathtub moaning, with his skin removed and muscles glimmering in the flickering light. […]
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