Escape From Moldova by A.A. Weiss  Over half the men in Callie’s village had emigrated elsewhere. Most had gone to Moscow, but others had gone the other way into Romania. It was a dying village, with very little to keep a person happy. The bus to the capital sat in the road with frosted windows. This time there was space on the bus to sit. Callie sat close to me, hugging my arm to keep warm. Men and women greeted […]