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The Well That Drinks the Sky

The first time I saw water come out of air, I cried. I should probably explain. I was in Ridgeline last week for a different story — James Chen's microreactor project, which I promise I'll get to eventually. But on my second morning I went for a run along the eastern ridge, the one overlooking the mining camps, and I passed a row of transparent boxes on metal frames. About a dozen of them, each half a meter across, glinting in the early Ner-light. I stopped because I can't pass anything I don'