Medea
"La lune ne garde aucune rancune"
-Rhapsody on a Windy Night by T.S. Eliot
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Chapter Forty-Seven: An Odd Request
Chapter Forty-Eight: A Cause for Joy
Chapter Forty-Nine: Correspondence
Chapter Fifty: Execution
Chapter Fifty-One: Checking In
Chapter Fifty-Two: For the Children
Chapter Fifty-Three: Message
Chapter Fifty-Four: The Price of Suspicion
Chapter Fifty-Five: Caution
Chapter Fifty-Six: An Intervention
Chapter Fifty-Seven: Over a Cup of Tea
Chapter Fifty-Eight: Rescue
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"When we try, we can remember those shadows"