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“Bornface Omondi,” Marcus read. “Who’s that?”

“It’s not a myth.” Lena’s thumb traced the title. “It’s worse.” bornface biology book

Lena stared at the page. Marcus stared at her. “Bornface Omondi,” Marcus read

“How did this book get here?” Lena asked. ” Marcus said carefully

“Your mother’s name,” Marcus said carefully, “is Jendayi.”

She’d had the biopsy because of the headaches. The auras. The strange moments where words turned into sounds without meaning, where her mother’s face became a collection of shapes she had to reassemble. The neurologist had said benign rolandic variant, nothing to worry about. But the biopsy had been unremarkable, and the symptoms had stopped, and Lena had stopped thinking about them.