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A block from the hospital, Marcus’s watch beeped. Red alert.

Marcus rounded the corner into Aldgate. Ahead, a man in a grey suit was arguing with a Tube2U kiosk—a public drop-off point shaped like an old red telephone box. tube2u

Marcus touched his earpiece. “Copy. Locking onto Bay 17.” A block from the hospital, Marcus’s watch beeped

Inside, a sleek, foam-lined canister shot upward with a soft thump . It rotated in place, biometrics scanning Marcus’s retina before clicking open. Inside wasn’t a letter or a pill bottle. It was a single, live orchid, its petals trembling. A block from the hospital