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Wattana University campus radio. 2:14 AM. The graveyard shift belongs to Mai — and no one is supposed to be listening.
The request line hadn't rung in three weeks.
Two fourteen in the morning, and somebody on the other end of the line knew exactly which cassette to ask for.
That tape was in a box under her bed. She'd never told anyone. She'd never told the microphone.
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