The Memory Ward

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The Memory Ward

The Memory Ward The heat in Louisiana does not announce itself. It simply arrives, thick and certain, like an uninvited guest who decides to stay for weeks. Cora Beaumont woke to the sound of mosquitoes and the smell of mildew, and to a ceiling she did not recognize—water-stained, cracked, with a medallion in the center that had once been ornate but now looked like a bruise. The doctor who...

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