Sci-Fi

Night Clinic

By Ari Weaver

Manila, 2075. You're the night doctor at an unregistered clinic on floor 41 of the Stack, a ninety-storey squatter tower built on a dead hotel project. You have one working surgical arm, a fridge that runs on a car battery, and patients who pay in pesos, chickens and gossip. Tita Baby runs the desk and decides who's next. The gang that runs your floor pays well, and the tower election is five weeks away.

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