Mask 13
By Annemarie Neary
Featured Art by Rachel Hall
They had barely finished the introductions when he asked about the war. The endgame, the likely victor, things no Ukrainian cared to discuss with strangers.
‘I wish I knew,’ she said. Usually that was enough.
‘But what do you think?’
She managed to keep her tone level. ‘I try not to think. But I’ll do a good job here regardless.’
She didn’t like his smile any more than she liked his question. But she did want the job. A friend who was still in Kyiv had spotted the ad online. These things are almost never advertised, so Olena emailed right away with her CV.
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