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Nobody Reported the Tide
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Carol made coffee. "I swam in that water when I was a girl," she said. "Beautiful place. Crystal clear. But I got sick—fevers, headaches. Worse every year. By twenty, I realized what was happening." She poured the coffee. "The water had changed. Something industrial. Something that kills."
"How many people know?" I asked. Carol was quiet. "The council. Tom. Me. A few families who got warned and left anyway." She showed me her arm. The skin was scarred, discolored, spreading. "I can't leave. I'm infected. So I warn the others. It's the only thing I can do."
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