Claire had been pacing the room nervously for a while now. Why had she agreed to that? For some strange reason, the idea had pleased her when Andrew… –Andrew? she had meant Dr. Stuart, surely-, had first suggested it, but why she had actually accepted going to that concert with him was now beyond her. She should have said no straight away, there was no way this could be right. But he had been so polite, so attentive, since that evening when he had kissed her, that there was no denying him. And she didn’t dare, nor want to, deny him.
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