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“The sun was still beating down and Damaris needed to rinse off the heat and sweat of her walk.”
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“* Damaris continued to pamper the dog until she ran off and got lost in the jungle.”
“But the air cooled, the clavitos disappeared, and Damaris, knowing the dog was safe in the gazebo, went to bed.”
“Rogelio went out for the banged‑up old pot they kept under the house, filled it with coconut jute, and set it alight.”
“After midnight, when the infomercials came on, a single flash of lightning suddenly exploded, so close that for a second everything lit up.”
“Damaris started calling the pup, trying to calm her down and get her to come back.”
“Danger, Olivo, and Mosco had just eaten by the gazebo and Damaris was rubbing her pup’s head goodnight, about to go into the shack.”
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“Suddenly Danger started barking in the direction of the jungle.”
“They couldn’t watch the novela in peace.”
“At no point did she fear the things in the jungle that she was afraid of: the dark, the lanceheads, the wild animals, the dead—Nicolasito and Josué and Señor Gene—the ghosts people talked about when she was a girl.”
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“The sky looked like it was on fire and the sea turned purple.”
“When she got home, Damaris was as happy to see the dog as the dog was to see her, and she petted her for a long time, only stopping when she looked down at her hands and saw they were covered in filth.”
“Since the shack had no shower, they always bathed in the washtub without taking off their clothes, using a totuma gourd to pour water over their bodies.”
“The dog wagged her tail timidly, guiltily, but looked fine.”
“The following morning it was still raining hard, and since she’d been awake all night, Damaris got up late.”