Na1 Kansai Chiharu.21 | K93n

They found her half-buried in the riverbed at dawn, the water already gone to silver glass under a sky that smelled of cold iron. Fingers of mud clung to her boots; her hair, a dark spill, braided with tiny stems of reeds. The tag on the interior of her jacket read in blocky, smudged print: K93n Na1 Kansai Chiharu.21.