After seeing off Richard Tyson, I returned to the bedroom to find Eric Walker lying motionless on the bed. I picked up the jacket that I had thrown on the carpet, stained with alcohol and emitting a strong smell of liquor. As I reached into the pocket of the jacket to take out the contents and send the clothes for dry cleaning, I found a photo in the inner pocket close to the chest. The photo was a bit old, a selfie of me sleeping soundly with my eyes closed.
When did Eric Walker take this photo, and why did he keep it in the jacket?
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