What would you do if heroin was the only thing stopping you losing your better than new Silvermesh hand? More
The fifth in the Modern Irish Fantasy series by award winning writer, Simon J. Cooper.
The hospital appointment card floated into the bin like a mini Concorde. The envelope it came in had URGENT written in red letters front and back. I scrunched that into a ball and flung it with the other rubbish. It was four thirty. Katie was due home in an hour. I rolled up the dressing gown sleeve on my right arm, picked up the loaded syringe and pressed the needle against the flesh above my wrist, just past the Silvermesh join.
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