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They are in a teahouse in Wan Chai. Jing is talking—something about Wei’s favourite lens, a 50mm that he claimed could see through time—and Leon is framing her against a window. In the viewfinder, her reflection shows something else: a man standing behind her. Not Wei. Not anyone Leon knows. But the man is holding a clapperboard. The slate reads: THE LAST FERRY TO LAMMA. TAKE 52.

They walk through the wet market on Graham Street. Eels slither in styrofoam trays. A fortune teller’s bird pecks at cards. Jing tells him her brother, Wei, was a cinematographer on a film called The Last Ferry to Lamma . It was never released. The director died in a "fall" from his tenth-floor apartment. The producer went bankrupt. The negatives were lost. And Wei—Wei simply walked into a noodle shop one afternoon, ordered wonton soup, and never walked out. film semi hongkong