It comes over the mountains, Anna, pink darkening into orange red, everywhere a wonderful cloud sea, scintillating with colour. He had been baptized there. After what seemed like an eternity he turned right onto a dirt road that ended unceremoniously at a copse of leafless trees. He waited for an instant, wasting an encouraging smile in the imperfect light, and then shut the doors of the van, leaving the women in darkness. U.
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