The Dark Organ Factory

After the third ring, Jordan answered the phone.  The number showed up as “private,” but she had a feeling she knew who it was.

“I didn’t think you would choose to wake her so early,” the voice on the other end said.

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The Strange Chamber

I brought a friend with me.  I wasn’t going into the abandoned factory alone.   

Back in the day, people called it the “organ factory.”  The irony is that we have actual organ factories now.  Fabrication technology has spread farther than preservation technology ever did.  But there was a time when all we had was organ preservation.  A time when anyone who could extend the life of a donated organ by even just a bit could save lives that would otherwise have been lost. 

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