The introduction to a three-part series that I hope you'll love as much as I do. Katie and Paul Watkins came to Guyana after I left, but we both ended up in St. Louis, and Katie and I met once for coffee. Sitting in the sun at a cafe near St. Louis University, Katie told me about the day that haunted her from her time in Guyana and the pull she felt to return and reexamine what happened there.
Don't, I told her. It might not be safe. Let it go.
I'm so glad she didn't listen.
More tomorrow...
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