For my mother, Irene, and my grandparents,
Anatolii and Marusya, with gratitude
for the stories that got me started
When I told her that her spouse would free the captives only on condition of an exchange for herself, Mrs. Bulygin gave us an answer that struck us like a clap of thunder, an answer we could not believe for several minutes, taking it all for a dream. In horror, distress, and anger, we heard her say firmly that she was satisfied with her condition, did not want to join us, and that she advised us to surrender ourselves to this people.
You will hear thunder and remember me,
and think: she wanted storms.