Greta made her escape. She’d made a mistake leaving the situation in the old woman’s hands. Eric kept talking to her for a time. Berry was coming towards her, limping. Good grief, how badly did the shoot gone? “Berry, are you okay? Did you hurt yourself?” If he’s laid up for even a short time, it would kill their schedule. “That’s the last time I ski. Who would have believed it’s so hard? Everyone makes it seem so easy.” Berry pouted and grimaced at the end of his response. “Berry, did someone look at your foot? You better get off it.” Gret
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