The Dog Thief Killings

The village in question hovered above a deep green expanse of rice paddies in a walled compound at the end of a single dirt road—the only way in or out. I spent 20 minutes smoking cigarettes in a coffee shop covered in Christmas decorations while the young owner nattered idly about marrying her sweetheart in Saigon and moving back to the countryside to start a family.

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