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‘“Ruby was ready. Her waveforms collapsed. She became information.”

“So . . . she died?” I probed.

“The ones who witnessed it say it was more like ‘transcendence.’ Her atoms have likely reassembled in a higher dimension. The fifth or maybe sixth. She’s just pattern now, waiting.”’

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‘I’d heard that she’d gouged her own eyes out with a tablespoon, that she had vanished for a couple of years and returned the same age, that she had the power to take away pain. By the time I joined Saint Clotilde’s, she’d already amassed a small group of loyal followers ... who would attend her self-proclaimed “healing sessions” and night vigils....’

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“...Our father had imagined the end of the world so often that, for a while, he believed that he summoned it.

It was a couple of months before we discovered the extent of his prepping. It began the summer before, with tinned cans and nonperishables, rice, pasta shells and powdered milk, puce tubs of pickled cabbage....”

Oh no

ARC # 43

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