Page 42 of The Perfect Stranger
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“It’s not always behind closed doors. He doesn’t care who watches. He acts when he has the urge, and sometimes that urge can be in front of an audience.
I didn’t answer. I needed to speed up this mission somehow. I needed Luis Santos.
“You aren’t like the others,” she observed.
“Thank you.”
“That’s not necessarily a good thing.”
My brows raised in question.
“You need to be like them in order to survive this.”
