The Pale Dance
Chapter One Yuna Shimizu, twenty-four, owed the company store forty yen and a half for a coat she had not yet paid for. The debt sat in her ledger like a stone in her shoe, pressing against the arch of her foot with every step she took along the cypress-lined bayou corridor. The air hung with the haze of the Rubber Boom era, a physical weight that made the far shore a rumor rather than a fact....
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