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She
hugs
me
.
“
I
’
m
glad
you
’
re
back
in
one
piece
.
There
’
s
something
about
Christian
,
”
she
adds
quietly
,
apologetically
I
give
her
a
small
,
reassuring
smile
—
all
the
while
thinking
…
How
the
hell
does
she
know
?
This
is
what
will
make
her
a
great
journalist
,
her
unfaltering
intuition
.
COLLECTING
MY
PURSE
,
I
wander
listlessly
into
my
bedroom
.
I
am
weary
from
all
the
carnal
exertions
of
the
last
day
and
from
the
complete
and
utter
dilemma
that
I
’
m
faced
with
.
I
sit
on
my
bed
and
gingerly
extract
the
manila
envelope
from
my
bag
,
turning
it
over
and
over
in
my
hands
.
Do
I
really
want
to
know
the
extent
of
Christian
’
s
depravity
?
It
’
s
so
daunting
.
I
take
a
deep
breath
,
and
with
my
heart
in
my
throat
,
I
rip
open
the
envelope
.
*
*
*
There
are
several
papers
inside
the
envelope
.
I
fish
them
out
,
my
heart
still
pounding
,
and
I
sit
back
on
my
bed
and
begin
to
read
.
*
*
*
CONTRACT
Made
this
day
_____
of
2011
(
“
The
Commencement
Date
”
)
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