
Being a maid means Lakshmi can help her mother and younger brother by sending her pay home. She goes willingly. She is so naive, in fact, that she doesn't realize anything is wrong until long after she's over the boarder into India. Not in fact, until she's installed in a brothel and the clients are in front of her does she realize what is going on. She's been sold into prostitution.
Mumtaz, the madame, is one of the most chillingly awful people I've ever read in literature.
The story is brutal, which is expected given the subject matter and I question its suitability for the younger end of YA group. Not that I think we should wrap our teens in cotton-fluff and protect them from the realities of the world, but there are sections of this that are graphic, and of course, the whole thing is emotionally disturbing. The verse format of the text softens this some, but also heightens the horror of it.
It was an excellent read, and I'm glad I read it, but I will never reread it.
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