Microbiota and the Masses: A Love Story

Moena has isolated herself, safe from the contagions of the outside world. And then she meets Rahul.

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    Ananya had left three messages, one for each call that Moena had ignored.

    Soon. Soon she would return them. Close! She was so close to the answer. Her scalp itched. When had she last bathed? Not important. Focus! There! That snippet would turn her engineered bacteria into oxygen-devouring microbeasts. Bye-bye, plastics! Nitrates as a byproduct? Pretty please with citric acid on top, but only a dollop. Too much would be toxic.