Mia POV
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Mia inspected her hand thoroughly, seeing some hints of pink marbled into the skin. She gave her fingers a wiggle and all of them responded perfectly except for one. Her pointer finger was riddled with bumps and lines that almost made it look like it had aged fifty years compared to the rest of her body. It held a slight sheen and felt tight when she tried to bend it, but it did move. The ring had really done a number on that digit, leaving a puckered red horizontal line directly where it had sat. The marks of fire all branched out from there, with some licking out over her hand too. It wasn’t anywhere near as bad as she had expected, but it was gnarly to see for the first time.
“Looks good, Doc.” She smiled at the pack doctor who had finally managed to see her the next ev
