Invisible wounds

By Scott Hannaford
Updated April 23 2018 - 8:38pm, first published February 8 2014 - 4:00am

It was around midnight when Nicholas Hodge stepped into the middle of the road, laid down on the white line and placed his identity card on his chest. A passing taxi driver was the first to spot him and pulled over. The driver picked up the card on Hodge's chest, reached for his phone and began dialling.

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