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“No, go away, Dirk. I don't need you or mister righteous. I am going back to my home where no one judges me." “Tanya," and he walked slowly towards her staring her down, “Calm down, I know what he said upset you, but this will not help any of us if we lose our heads. There are more at stake here than our morals." “Do you think I am a slut?" she asked and hit him against his chest, immediately he caught her hand and pressed it against his heart. “You do what you had to do to survive, Tanya. Besides, you no longer work for the man so there is not any threat hanging over you." Wearily she scanned his face for any deceit but found none. “We all have done things we are not proud of. I don't judge you. You have come a long way and you are on your own with a son to feed and protect, that makes