
At twenty-seven, James Therne left three weeks of voluntary yellow-fever work in Vera Cruz to travel inland by diligence. I feared no fever then, and mistook professional confidence for proof that every danger could be studied first. You step into this one-chapter preview with Emma Becker at the center, where choices turn on the people, promises, and pressure already in the room. The mist thinned at the base just before a vast shape rushed down through it and shattered: the diligence and five bodies had followed. The chapter closes on a continuation question rather than resolving the novel's larger arc.
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