The Pale Dance

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The Pale Dance

Act I "Hold the basin, Sunita, or the blood will be on the floor again." Meera’s voice was a rasp, torn from a throat that had been screaming for six hours, and Sunita Rao moved with the mechanical precision of a woman who had long ago decided that feeling was a luxury her hands could not afford. The clinic at the end of the canal was a sealed box of stone and damp, a medieval relic preserved...

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