"With me," he said. "I started in the business as an actor. I like to keep my hand in." Within him, Benirel was exultant. Helena's aura was a mix of excitement, guilt, and curiosity. It was going to be quite the pleasure, bending her to his will.<br/><br/>Mark took back the folder, checked the signature, then set it down on his desk. "We will reimburse, or you can select something from our wardrobe that fits, if you'd rather." He looked her up and down, then smiled. "Although I doubt we have anything that will look quite so fetching on you, Helena. Linda, would you be so kind as to do the camera work?"<br/><br/>The slender blonde nodded. "Of course, sir."<br/><br/>"Thank you. Now, as soon as you think you're ready with the script, we'll begin. You'll need to go out and come back in to start it off."