Kim could feel panic bubbling up, threatening to engulf her. She wanted to scream, but some small sensible part of her brain knew she had to control herself. It took a mighty effort. She took a moment, drew a long breath and shut her eyes. When she opened them again, he was looking at her. His expression was neutral. She searched his face for anxiety or curiosity but saw neither.
‘What am I to do with you?’ she asked.
‘There are instructions. In the papers. That came in the box,’ he said, slowly and calmly.
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