”She had other visitors, more tangible. He leaned over the side, the muscles along his broad, coppery back flexing as he clung to a net that was about to slide back into the water. You’re on the great Russian road trip. Maybe worse than being switched off.
”I turned to him. So little time. Anita raised her hand, meaning to wave, but Rachel’s face was angled away from her, talking to the boy with the snake tattoos. They looked to me like machines quarrying a rock deposit.
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