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"
Excuse
me
?
"
"
How
dare
you
walk
in
here
,
telling
me
this
is
difficult
for
you
?
Do
you
have
any
idea
what
my
husband
is
going
through
at
this
moment
?
"
"
Well
,
let
’
s
see
.
"
I
wiped
my
hands
clean
on
my
shirt
,
frowning
.
"
Right
now
he
’
s
the
five
-
star
guest
of
a
UN
Special
Inquiry
in
New
York
.
What
do
you
reckon
,
the
marital
separation
’
s
getting
to
him
?
Can
’
t
be
that
hard
to
find
a
whorehouse
in
New
York
.
"
Miriam
Bancroft
’
s
jaw
clenched
.
"
You
are
cruel
,
"
she
whispered
.
"
And
you
’
re
dangerous
.
"
I
felt
a
little
steam
wisping
off
the
surface
of
my
own
control
.
"
I
’
m
not
the
one
who
kicked
an
unborn
child
to
death
in
San
Diego
.
I
’
m
not
the
one
who
dosed
her
own
husband
’
s
clone
with
synamorphesterone
while
he
was
away
in
Osaka
,
knowing
full
well
what
he
’
d
do
to
the
first
woman
he
fucked
in
that
state
.
Knowing
that
woman
wouldn
’
t
be
you
,
of
course
.
It
’
s
no
wonder
Sheryl
Bostock
’
s
terrified
.
Just
looking
at
you
,
I
’
m
wondering
whether
I
’
ll
live
past
the
front
gates
.
"
"
Stop
it
.
"
She
drew
a
deep
,
shuddering
breath
.
"
Stop
it
.
Please
.
"
I
stopped
.
We
both
sat
in
silence
,
she
with
her
head
bowed
.
"
Tell
me
what
happened
,
"
I
said
finally
.
"
I
got
most
of
it
from
Kawahara
.
I
know
why
Laurens
torched
himself
—
"
