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“
Thank
you
,
”
he
says
,
and
before
she
can
reply
,
he
takes
my
elbow
and
steers
me
into
what
looks
like
a
men
’
s
locker
room
.
He
checks
to
see
if
it
’
s
empty
,
and
then
he
locks
the
door
.
Holy
shit
,
what
does
he
have
in
mind
?
I
blink
up
at
him
as
he
turns
on
me
.
“
Why
haven
’
t
you
e
-
mailed
me
?
Or
texted
me
back
?
”
He
glares
.
I
’
m
nonplussed
.
“
I
haven
’
t
looked
at
my
computer
today
,
or
my
phone
.
”
Crap
,
has
he
been
trying
to
call
?
I
try
my
distraction
technique
that
’
s
so
effective
on
Kate
.
“
That
was
a
great
speech
.
”
“
Thank
you
.
”
“
Explains
your
food
issues
to
me
.
”
He
runs
a
hand
through
his
hair
,
exasperated
.
“
Anastasia
,
I
don
’
t
want
to
go
there
at
the
moment
.
”
He
closes
his
eyes
,
looking
pained
.
“
I
’
ve
been
worried
about
you
.
”
“
Worried
,
why
?
”
