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“
Mr
.
Grey
—
if
you
could
sit
here
,
please
?
Be
careful
of
the
lighting
cables
.
And
then
we
’
ll
do
a
few
standing
,
too
.
”
She
directs
him
to
a
chair
set
up
against
the
wall
.
Travis
switches
on
the
lights
,
momentarily
blinding
Grey
,
and
mutters
an
apology
.
Then
Travis
and
I
stand
back
and
watch
as
José
proceeds
to
snap
away
.
He
takes
several
photographs
handheld
,
asking
Grey
to
turn
this
way
,
then
that
,
to
move
his
arm
,
then
put
it
down
again
.
Moving
to
the
tripod
,
José
takes
several
more
,
while
Grey
sits
and
poses
,
patiently
and
naturally
,
for
about
twenty
minutes
.
My
wish
has
come
true
:
I
can
stand
and
admire
Grey
from
not
so
afar
.
Twice
our
eyes
lock
,
and
I
have
to
tear
myself
away
from
his
cloudy
gaze
.
“
Enough
sitting
.
”
Katherine
wades
in
again
.
“
Standing
,
Mr
.
Grey
?
”
she
asks
.
He
stands
,
and
Travis
scurries
in
to
remove
the
chair
.
The
shutter
on
José
’
s
Nikon
starts
clicking
again
.
“
I
think
we
have
enough
,
”
José
announces
five
minutes
later
.
“
Great
,
”
says
Kate
.
“
Thank
you
again
,
Mr
.
Grey
.
”
She
shakes
his
hand
,
as
does
José
.
“
I
look
forward
to
reading
the
article
,
Miss
Kavanagh
,
”
murmurs
Grey
,
and
turns
to
me
,
standing
by
the
door
.
“
Will
you
walk
with
me
,
Miss
Steele
?
”
he
asks
.
“
Sure
,
”
I
say
,
completely
thrown
.
I
glance
anxiously
at
Kate
,
who
shrugs
at
me
.
I
notice
José
scowling
behind
her
.
“
Good
day
to
you
all
,
”
says
Grey
as
he
opens
the
door
,
standing
aside
to
allow
me
out
first
.
Holy
hell
…
what
’
s
this
about
?
What
does
he
want
?
I
pause
in
the
hotel
corridor
,
fidgeting
nervously
as
Grey
emerges
from
the
room
followed
by
Mr
.
Buzz
Cut
in
his
sharp
suit
.
