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“
Does
he
live
here
?
Taylor
?
”
“
Yes
.
”
His
tone
is
clipped
.
What
is
his
problem
?
Christian
heads
over
to
the
kitchen
and
picks
up
his
BlackBerry
,
scrolling
through
some
e
-
mails
,
I
assume
.
His
mouth
presses
in
a
hard
line
,
and
he
makes
a
call
.
“
Ros
,
what
’
s
the
issue
?
”
he
snaps
.
He
listens
,
watching
me
,
eyes
speculative
,
as
I
stand
in
the
middle
of
the
huge
room
wondering
what
to
do
with
myself
,
feeling
extraordinarily
self
-
conscious
and
out
of
place
.
“
I
’
m
not
having
either
crew
put
at
risk
.
No
,
cancel
…
We
’
ll
air
-
drop
instead
…
Good
.
”
He
hangs
up
.
The
warmth
in
his
eyes
has
disappeared
.
He
looks
forbidding
,
and
with
one
quick
glance
at
me
,
he
heads
into
his
study
and
returns
a
moment
later
.
“
This
is
the
contract
.
Read
it
,
and
we
’
ll
discuss
it
next
weekend
.
May
I
suggest
you
do
some
research
,
so
you
know
what
’
s
involved
.
”
He
pauses
.
“
That
’
s
if
you
agree
,
and
I
really
hope
you
do
,
”
he
adds
,
his
tone
softer
,
anxious
.
“
Research
?
”
“
You
’
ll
be
amazed
what
you
can
find
on
the
Internet
,
”
he
murmurs
.
Internet
!
I
don
’
t
have
access
to
a
computer
,
only
Kate
’
s
laptop
,
and
I
couldn
’
t
use
the
one
at
Clayton
’
s
,
not
for
this
sort
of
“
research
”
surely
.
“
What
is
it
?
”
he
asks
,
cocking
his
head
to
one
side
.
