I'm Not Stealing Human Skin

Ozzie had acquired almost everything he needed to put his plan into motion. All that remained was for christine to transport him to the decrepit building which stood miles away from civilization. Daniel came through with ten pounds of human flesh and it felt like cold yeast, risen dough and plastic wrap between my fingers. The way my eyes looked in the mirror always felt a little different than before he supplied me with the humanoid paraphernalia.

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