Chapter 8
Chapter 8
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THE OTHER MAYA
For several seconds, neither woman moved.
Rain drummed against the roof. The cassette player sat between them, its tiny reels turning silently. Maya stared at the stranger's face, searching for some difference—a mole, a crooked tooth, anything that might prove she was looking into a mirror rather than at another person.
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