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“
Why
did
you
use
a
cable
tie
?
”
He
grins
at
me
.
“
It
’
s
quick
,
it
’
s
easy
,
and
it
’
s
something
different
for
you
to
feel
and
experience
.
I
know
they
’
re
quite
brutal
,
and
I
do
like
that
in
a
restraining
device
.
”
He
smiles
at
me
mildly
.
“
Very
effective
at
keeping
you
in
your
place
.
”
I
flush
and
glance
nervously
at
Taylor
,
who
remains
impassive
,
eyes
on
the
road
.
What
am
I
supposed
to
say
to
that
?
Christian
shrugs
innocently
.
“
All
part
of
my
world
,
Anastasia
.
”
He
squeezes
my
hand
and
lets
go
,
staring
out
the
window
again
.
His
world
,
indeed
,
and
I
want
to
belong
in
it
,
but
on
his
terms
?
I
just
don
’
t
know
.
He
hasn
’
t
mentioned
that
damned
contract
.
My
inner
musings
do
nothing
to
cheer
me
.
I
stare
out
the
window
and
the
landscape
has
changed
.
We
’
re
crossing
one
of
the
bridges
,
surrounded
by
inky
darkness
.
The
somber
night
reflects
my
introspective
mood
,
closing
in
,
suffocating
.
I
glance
briefly
at
Christian
,
and
he
’
s
staring
at
me
.
“
Penny
for
your
thoughts
?
”
he
asks
.
I
sigh
and
frown
.
“
That
bad
,
huh
?
”
he
says
.
