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Despite
his
enormous
muscles
and
visible
sidearm
,
his
diction
chimed
with
the
polished
courtesy
of
a
Swiss
bellhop
.
«
Bonsoir
,
»
he
said
.
«
How
may
I
help
you
?
»
The
dual
-
language
greeting
was
the
newest
hospitality
trick
of
the
European
host
.
It
presumed
nothing
and
opened
the
door
for
the
guest
to
reply
in
whichever
language
was
more
comfortable
.
Sophie
replied
with
neither
.
She
simply
laid
the
gold
key
on
the
counter
in
front
of
the
man
.
The
man
glanced
down
and
immediately
stood
straighter
.
«
Of
course
.
Your
elevator
is
at
the
end
of
the
hall
.
I
will
alert
someone
that
you
are
on
your
way
.
»
Sophie
nodded
and
took
her
key
back
.
«
Which
floor
?
»
The
man
gave
her
an
odd
look
.
«
Your
key
instructs
the
elevator
which
floor
.
»
She
smiled
.
«
Ah
,
yes
.
»
The
guard
watched
as
the
two
newcomers
made
their
way
to
the
elevators
,
inserted
their
key
,
boarded
the
lift
,
and
disappeared
.
As
soon
as
the
door
had
closed
,
he
grabbed
the
phone
.
He
was
not
calling
to
alert
anyone
of
their
arrival
;
there
was
no
need
for
that
.
A
vault
greeter
already
had
been
alerted
automatically
when
the
client
’
s
key
was
inserted
outside
in
the
entry
gate
.
Instead
,
the
guard
was
calling
the
bank
’
s
night
manager
.
As
the
line
rang
,
the
guard
switched
the
television
back
on
and
stared
at
it
.
The
news
story
he
had
been
watching
was
just
ending
.
It
didn
’
t
matter
.
He
got
another
look
at
the
two
faces
on
the
television
.
The
manager
answered
.
«
Oui
?
»
«
We
have
a
situation
down
here
.
»
«
What
’
s
happening
?
»
the
manager
demanded
.
