Mining is a very, very dangerous occupation.Christian Grey CEO, Grey Enterprises Holdings Inc.From: Anastasia SteeleSubject: Hazards?Date: June 10, 2011 17:40To: Christian GreyAnd your point is?From: Christian GreySubject: Merely . . .Date: June 10, 2011 17:42To: Anastasia SteeleMaking an observation, Miss Steele. I’ll see you shortly. Sooners rather than laters, baby.Christian Grey CEO, Grey Enterprises Holdings Inc.I check myself in the mirror. What a difference a day can make. I have more color in my cheeks, and my eyes are shining. It’s the Christian Grey effect. A little e-mail sparring with him will do that to a girl. I grin at the mirror and straighten my pale blue shirt—the one Taylor bought me. I am wearing my favorite jeans today, too. Most of the women in the ofce wear either jeans or oaty skirts. I will need to invest in a oaty skirt or two. Perhaps I’ll do that this weekend and bank the check Christian gave me for Wanda, my Beetle.As I head out of the building, I hear my name called.“Miss Steele?”I turn expectantly, and an ashen young woman approaches me cautiously. She looks like a ghost—so pale and strangely blank.“Miss Anastasia Steele?” she repeats, and her features stay static even though she’s speaking.“Yes?”She stops, staring at me from about three feet away on the sidewalk, and I stare back, immobilized. Who is she? What does she want?“Can I help you?” I ask. How does she know my name?