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A Woman Without Her Neighborhood
by CARMIEL BANASKY

“The actual cult had its own rules that we would leak to the press gradually. It wasn’t a doomsday cult by any means, but it had to linger and make you check your locks twice. We argued over whether the centerpiece should be the prospect of alien invasion or a more paradisiacal miracle. A religious prompt won out – it was more in our sphere of understanding; we were creatures tied to old literature, not science.”

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