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It had sent her the voices of her own dead.

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Yuliya froze. That was her grandmother’s voice. Her grandmother , who had died ten years ago in a village near Brest. The recording continued—not just her grandmother, but her grandfather, her uncle who had vanished in the 90s, even the old woman from the dacha next door who used to sing lullabies about storks. It had sent her the voices of her own dead

Her headphones hissed to life. First, the crackle of an old Soviet reel-to-reel. Then, a whisper. a birch tree—a digital one