He holds up a photograph: a woman—maybe wife, maybe stranger—smiling on a riverbank with a child looking askance at the world. He whispers a date that the file seems to have eaten. The camera blinks; the image dissolves into a spray of salt.
He holds up a photograph: a woman—maybe wife, maybe stranger—smiling on a riverbank with a child looking askance at the world. He whispers a date that the file seems to have eaten. The camera blinks; the image dissolves into a spray of salt.