She had found the mausoleum underneath a broken monument. Perhaps that was the reason that they both remained standing. “Martin Chen!” Michelle shouted his name in an outburst, like an invocation. Then she sat watching the play, sometimes offering a helpful suggestion, sometimes letting her attention wander to the smoothly shining arms she had folded across her knees just below the edge of the table. “I have to go out.
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