“I imagine it would upset Lainie for days on end.” Her gaze flickered to his. Found it sardonic.
“I’m not sure what you’re on about as regards Lainie, and I don’t actually care. You’re nervous about staying here and I don’t blame you. I’d just like to run into this guy who’s been giving you such a bad time. Are you sure it’s not someone you know?”
The police had said the same thing. “You mean, someone I work with? One of the actors, one of the crew?”
“Take it easy,” he soothed, watching her reaction. “Tell me the sort of things he writes. What he says on the phone.”
“Rafe, you wouldn’t want to hear it.” She slid her heavy hair back from her face.
“So it’s a sexual thing?”
“Of course.” She glanced away, her high cheekbones stained with colour. “He claims he’s in love with me. He can give me everything I need. He likes to say how he’s going to do it. I crash the phone down. I’ve had three different ex-directory numbers but he always finds out. That’s not easy to do.”
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