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 Mira Grant

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We were standing in a sitting room decorated in stark blacks and whites, with stylized white art deco couches flanked by glossy black end tables and carefully arranged spotlight lamps illuminating tiny pieces of art that probably cost more individually than our operating budget for the year. The only spots of color came from the faces of the senator and his wife, both red-cheeked from crying, and from Governor Tate, who was wearing a tailored dark blue suit that screamed money in a politely subdued way. All three turned toward us, and the senator rose, tugging his suit jacket down before offering his hand to Shaun. Shaun shook it. I looked past them to where Governor Tate was endeavoring to cover his own expression of disgust.
Thank you for coming, said Senator Ryman, releasing Shauns hand and reclaiming his seat. Emilys eyes were hidden behind mirrored sunglasses. She mustered a tiny smile as she folded her hands around her husbands. He tugged her closer, seemingly unaware of the gesture. He didnt have much strength to offer, but what he did have was hers without question. Thats the kind of guy we need running this country.
We had a choice? asked Shaun, dropping onto one of the couches and sprawling with intentional untidiness. Hed clearly caught Tates look, too; that, combined with the confiscation of our equipment, had him primed and ready to offend. Good. Its always easier to seem reasonable when my brother is providing a handy contrast.
We were glad to come, Senator, but Im afraid I dont understand why our equipment had to be confiscated. Some of those cameras are delicate, and Im not comfortable leaving them with anyone whos not a member of our staff. If wed been informed of the need for privacy before we left the hotel, we could have left them behind.
Tate snorted. You mean you could have brought cameras that were easier to hide.
Actually, Governor, I meant what I said. I turned to look him in the eyes, unblinking. One of the few handy side effects of retinal KA is the lack of a need for repeated ocular lubricationor, in laymans terms, I dont blink much. Being stared at by someone with retinal KA can be very unnerving, at least according to Shaun. Im aware that youre a recent addition to this campaign, and may not be used to working with members of the reputable news media. We can make allowances for that. I would, however, appreciate it if you could also keep in mind that weve been working with Senator Ryman and his staff for some time now, and not once have we broadcast or distributed material we were asked to withhold. Now, Ill admit that part of that can be attributed to the fact that weve never been asked to withhold information without good reason. I still believe it establishes that were capable of behaving ourselves with tact, propriety, and, above all, the patriotism inherent in the duty of serving as media corps of a major political campaign.
Well, missy, said Tate, meeting my eyes without a flinch, those are a lot of pretty words, but I hope youll forgive me if Ive been burned a few times by the media before landing here, and I prefer to proceed with caution.
Well, sir, I replied, youll forgive me if I believe that our track record should count for something, given that weve never been anything other than appropriate in our dealings with sensitive information; further, if I might be so bold, theres a chance that the media has burned you so many times because you persist in treating honest people like theyre waiting for the opportunity to be criminals. For a man who says hes standing for American values, youre sure devoted to the suppression of media freedom.
The governors eyes narrowed. Now see here, young lady
My name is neither young lady nor missy, and I think I see all too well. I turned to the others. Shaun, get up. Rick, Buffy, come on.
Where do you think youre going? demanded Tate.
Back to our hotel, where well cheerfully explain to our many readers that we have no news for them today becauseafter uncovering an act of criminal bioterrorism on United States soilwe were unable to attend a conference with our candidate since, oopsie, the new man on the ticket thinks the media cant be trusted. I smiled. Wont that be fun?
Georgia, sit down, said Senator Ryman. He sounded exhausted. That was no surprise. You, too, Shaun. Buffy, Rick, you can sit or not, as you prefer. And you, David, will please try to remember that these folks are the only ones who cared enough to really look at the ranch rather than writing it off as a simple outbreak. Youll be courteous, and well trust them to keep on being as they have been: perfectly reasonable and willing to work with us.
Theres still the matter of our recording devices, Senator, I said, staying still.
That was a bad decision, and Im sorry. That being said, Im going to stand by it for now, and ask that you allow me to conduct this meeting.
I raised an eyebrow. And what do we get?
Governor Tate sputtered, growing red in the face. Senator Ryman waved him down, looking at me squarely, and said, An exclusive interview with me, no editing, regarding what you found yesterday.
No deal, said Shaun. The senator and I looked toward him, surprised. My brother was sitting up, suddenly alert. No offense, sir, but youre not that impressive anymore. Our readers know you. They respect you, and if you keep on the way you have been, theyll elect you, but they wont be razzled and dazzled by the fact that we managed to get you.
The senator ran a hand through his hair, looking pained. What do you want, Shaun?
Her. He nodded to Emily. We want an interview with her.
Absolutely n
Yes, said Emily. Her voice was weary but clear. Im happy to. I only wanted to be left out of things for the sake of for the sake of my family. Her voice broke. Thats not a concern anymore.