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“Emiri doesn’t act scared,” Sarnoski says. “She acts listening. That’s rarer.”
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Emiri steps out from behind a rusted truck. She aims the generator's dish at the creature. She presses the button.
In the bunkered shadows of a soundstage in Upstate New York, Emiri Momota doesn’t speak. She writes.