“It’s a download,” he said, more to himself than to Ben.

“What is that?” Leo whispered.

It was a secret passage.

“That one,” Leo breathed, tapping the screen. “Right there.”

“You have ‘adventurous’ vessels,” the nurses would say with a pitying smile. Leo hated that word. Adventurous. His veins weren’t on a hike; they were hiding.

“It looks like a vein map. Of my arm.”

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