Rusthound

The Veiled Concordat doesn't call it slavery.
It calls it employment.

Inside the V.C.'s sovereign corporate territories, biological hierarchies determine who labors and who profits. Who gets collared and who holds the rifle.

Dissent is disease.
Pharmaceutical compliance?
Probable.

The company towns that grind down Khimera into industrial output have been operating for so long that the civilians outside the fences have stopped asking questions, so long as the shipments keep coming.

Caelum, a chem...