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She must have been standing right beside on the other side of the door, waiting

for him.
She says: “Well, thought I’d see you again - didn’t think it would go so fast

though. Come in!”

He smirks nervously at the greeting he received and steps inside the hall-
way. As he gets all the way and the door slams behind them, he sticks his hand to

a formal hello, saying. "Thank you for taking the time to see me one more time,

and hopefully the last time.”
Benedicte greets him back and finds a hanger from the row at the

entrance. He puts the navy blue Moncler down jacket on a hanger and up on the
row.

Benedicte now stands by the door in to her impressive office, which must

have been as a living room previously. They enter and she closes the door behind
them. With her right hand, she points him to the brown, leather, chesterfield

chair that’s placed for visitors on one side of the desk, opposite her own.

“Make yourself comfortable, Tom,” she says, smiling nervously, almost
flirting. Tom sits down and suddenly he feels comfortable again. Whether it is the

luxury that surrounds them, the mild flirting, the well-kept villa, with the new
herringbone parquet floors, he does not know, but there is a certain vibe around

here.

A teapot of copper with matching teacups from the same manufacturer,
alongside of freshly baked cookies is presented in front of him, which she deftly

takes from a small serving table that stands next to the office table. Then she

pours tea up for them both, as she’s making a worried face.
”It's horrible what happened two days ago. Are you involved somehow?”

"Unfortunately yes,” answers Tom.

“Hold on, let's turn on some more light. It’s almost dark outside now.”
She gets up and walks to the wall and presses the switch after which a pleasant

and dim light radiates from the huge crystal chandelier coming down from the

ceiling. She is dressed in a tight, red, high-necked pullover around her neck, a
large round silver piece of jewellery - he cannot see whether it represents a sun

or something similar, a long black skirt and a pair of long brown boots with high
heels. She has a friendly, inviting, face without too much makeup. If asked on the