I sat back down next to Rob, my movements stiff, and a moment later the journalist came over and lowered himself onto the sofa opposite us, on the other side of the coffee table. He positioned himself carefully, facing us like a judge preparing to deliver a verdict.
“From the look on your faces,” he said somberly, folding his hands together, “I suppose you already know I’m not here to interview you.”
"So, what are we here for?" Tom snapped, his voice sharp and openly hostile.
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