"The interview," Anatoly remarked flatly as he watched, his fists clenching at his side. It was the same scene, the same questions - only here, Freddie was asking them rather than a group of reporters. That was more than a little disturbing and he wasn't sure how he should react.

He could be angry at Freddie, but what point would that serve? He had been manipulated by Walter, that was clear enough, and as much as Anatoly hated to admit it, if anyone had a right to give those questions, it was Freddie.

"Why am I not surprised that both of them were involved in this as well?"