Last of Her Name
Chapters (13)
Cover
Title Page
Dedication
For my family and all of my sifus along the way
Last of Her Name
LAST OF HER NAME
ENGLAND, 1983
AT AGE TWELVE KAREN knocks her teeth out. Lying in a stiff, tangled heap on the bedroom floor, she opens her mouth to let the blood seep out, and with her tongue she feels one, two, three holes where her teeth used to be. She quietly marvels at the wreckage she’s created: the wardrobe, planted face down on the floor; the rug, splattered with blood and mirror shards; the limp, frayed coil of the skipping rope poking out from the rubble of upturned books and cushions.
Moments earlier, Karen had tied one end of the rope to the door and the other end to the wardrobe in an attempt to recreate a scene from The Return of the Condor Heroes, her favorite mou hap TV show. In this scene, the heroine Dragon Girl demonstrates her skill by sleeping on a single rope suspended four feet above the ground, the hem of her white robes grazing the floor with each soft exhalation. It seemed so effortless, so elegant. How was Karen supposed to know that her slight ninety-pound self would be enough to send the wardrobe crashing to the floor?