âYouâre early.â
Lobetto swung his bag off his shoulder and pulled out a pack of cigarettes. âEh, Mousie,â he said, tossing one up. âMy mother?â
âNot here.â Mousie caught the pack and motioned for Lobetto to hurry. She was small and brown with the sharp, pointed chin of a rodent. âHeard she went up to Tongae hot springs with a rich GI.â
Lobetto pitched two packs in quick succession.
âWhite guy this time,â Mousie said, her hands darting quickly for the cigarettes. She flung them behind her, her eyes ready for the next one.
âBet he donât know about me,â Lobetto grunted as he threw the last of the Lucky Strikes.
âNo,â giggled Mousie, âI bet he donât.â She faced the room and lifted her hand to close the window.
âWait!â Sookie yelped.
âShup!â said Lobetto, waving his arm to silence her.
âAsk about my mom,â she whispered.
Mousie scowled down at us. âDoes your girlfriend want to join us up here? We got plenty of space in the Rose Room.â
âYou know Duk Hee?â Lobetto asked.
Mousie turned to talk to the others in the room. When she looked back, she jerked her head to the side. âTry the Chrysanthemum Room. Two windows down, the one with the bars.â
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I didnât recognize the face that came to the window, not even when Sookie cried, âOmoni!â The face looked pale and gaunt, drawn with harsh lines of panic.
âWhat are you doing here?â Sookieâs mother hissed.
âMama,â Sookie wailed. âI miss you. Iâm scared. Iâm hungry.â
Sookieâs mother pinned me with her black eyes. âTake her to your house,â she ordered.
I opened my mouth to speak, though I wasnât sure what I would have said. In the end, I only stared up at her, gaping.
âNo, Mama,â Sookie said. âIâll be okay. Just give me some money so I can wait at home for you.â Her arms reached toward the window, as if begging her mother to lift her into a hug.
âGo with Hyun Jin,â she snapped.
Sookie dropped her arms and looked at the ground. âThe mother doesnât like me.â
Sookieâs mother stared at her for so long, I thought she must have not heard her.
âShe said my mother doesnât like her,â I repeated, as loud as I dared.
When Sookieâs motherâs face reddened and her lips thinned, I stammered, âIâm sorry. Itâs not me. Itâs my mother, Iââ
Without looking at me, she said, âNever mind about the mother. You tell Hyun Jinâs father I said for him to take you in.â
Stretching an arm through the bars, Sookieâs mother held out a square of knotted silk. She dropped it, the red and blue tails of the knot fluttering like flags on the way down. Though Sookie stood under the window, ready to catch the purse, it dropped into the dirt beside her. Lobetto streaked forward, scooped up the prize and raced toward the fence.
âHurry up,â he said.
âLobetto!â Sookieâs mother scolded, though he couldnât hear her. âSookie,â she said, her face pressed against the bars as if she could squeeze herself out with the words, âdonât let anyone steal that money from you. Thatâs yours. Thatâs yours. Itâs the only thing keeping you from this place.â
After dividing the money into thirdsâLobetto clucking his tongue at the meager hoard and saying âpitifulâ while he pocketed the wonâSookie reknotted the square of silk and wrapped it around her wrist with the weight of it cupped in her palm. Our shadows lengthening behind us, we decided to spend part of the money on train tickets back home. I was anxious to avoid questions from my parents; Lobetto was anxious not to miss out on his club circuit; and we took Sookieâs silence as assent.
Sookie and I pushed toward
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