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But there was no confession. And, standing there at the centre of things, with Zoquitl’s frail body leaning against her, she thought of Hanh again; of shadows and darkness, and of life choices. ” She picked up bits of rubbish, rope, a few instruments, some of her precious sample flasks, enigmatic egg-shaped devices small enough to fit in her fist—and food packs. Just as the water boiled the phone rang.

“No,” I said, my voice a whisper. She had the feeling she’d been awake for a long time, but she didn’t know how long, didn’t know how long she’d been lying on the cot with her eyes open, staring at the dirty plaster ceiling. “It will be easier if we can settle near the back end. Mostly the semiotics of a security scan are either you are a germ on a slide or you are not worth trifling with, but if we must, we must.