What I asked him for, at ten past nine on the Thursday morning, on the phone, was this:
“Come with me to see Casswell at four. Don’t speak unless I ask you to. And before that, at noon, come to the production office and put your name next to mine on a piece of paper for Nadia.”
“Which piece of paper?”
“The one I’ve been writing since three o’clock this morning,” I said. “It goes to compliance and to the production company’s lawyer and it’s four paragraphs. It sets out the access log, it sets out what Nadia was asked on Monday, and it says that both of us regard the release of that file as a breach and want it investigated. It has her account in it and it has our two names under it, so that if anybody decides to make this about a producer with a mortgage,…
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