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“
Where
do
you
sleep
?
”
“
My
room
is
downstairs
.
Come
,
you
must
be
hungry
.
”
“
Weirdly
,
I
seem
to
have
lost
my
appetite
,
”
I
murmur
petulantly
.
“
You
must
eat
,
Anastasia
,
”
he
scolds
,
and
,
taking
my
hand
,
leads
me
back
downstairs
.
Back
in
the
impossibly
big
room
,
I
am
filled
with
deep
trepidation
.
I
am
on
the
edge
of
a
precipice
,
and
I
have
to
decide
whether
to
jump
.
“
I
’
m
fully
aware
that
this
is
a
dark
path
I
’
m
leading
you
down
,
Anastasia
,
which
is
why
I
really
want
you
to
think
about
this
.
You
must
have
some
questions
,
”
he
says
as
he
wanders
into
the
kitchen
area
,
releasing
my
hand
.
I
do
.
But
where
to
start
?
“
You
’
ve
signed
your
NDA
;
you
can
ask
me
anything
you
want
and
I
’
ll
answer
.
”
I
stand
at
the
breakfast
bar
watching
him
as
he
opens
the
refrigerator
and
pulls
out
a
plate
of
different
cheeses
with
two
large
bunches
of
green
and
red
grapes
.
He
sets
the
plate
down
on
the
worktop
and
proceeds
to
cut
up
a
French
baguette
.
