She picked the pictures up from the table and looked at them. She was not pleased with what she was seeing there. 

" Is this what you could come up with? What on earth are these?" She placed the pictures back on the table. 

" That was the only thing I could get from her; she would not join me in my hotel room, and there was no way I could get her to be there; what else was I meant to do?" He frowned at her. 

" I can not believe that I am meant to teach you what to do. This is your job, and you were meant...