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“
Don
’
t
you
look
so
innocent
.
Why
didn
’
t
you
give
me
a
biography
?
He
made
me
feel
like
such
an
idiot
for
skimping
on
basic
research
.
”
Kate
clamps
a
hand
to
her
mouth
.
“
Jeez
,
Ana
,
I
’
m
sorry
—
I
didn
’
t
think
.
”
I
huff
.
“
Mostly
he
was
courteous
,
formal
,
slightly
stuffy
—
like
he
’
s
old
before
his
time
.
He
doesn
’
t
talk
like
a
man
of
twentysomething
.
How
old
is
he
,
anyway
?
”
“
Twenty
-
seven
.
Jeez
,
Ana
,
I
’
m
sorry
.
I
should
have
briefed
you
,
but
I
was
in
such
a
panic
.
Let
me
have
the
recorder
and
I
’
ll
start
transcribing
the
interview
.
”
“
You
look
better
.
Did
you
eat
your
soup
?
”
I
ask
,
keen
to
change
the
subject
.
“
Yes
,
and
it
was
delicious
as
usual
.
I
’
m
feeling
much
better
.
”
She
smiles
at
me
in
gratitude
.
I
check
my
watch
.
“
I
have
to
run
.
I
can
still
make
my
shift
at
Clayton
’
s
.
”
“
Ana
,
you
’
ll
be
exhausted
.
”
