The remainder of dinner was surreal and stilted. “I murdered them, John. Her mind wandered back to that fateful day. You skulk in shadows, following an émigré. 272 < 34 > EPILOGUE She paced the Manhattan neighborhood, her backpack swinging, marveling at the austere buildings gleaming silver in their starkness. ’ She let out a peal of laughter.
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