Kidnap Nell? Coming... coming to see her? She was being bombarded by all the things Harry was saying. Oh god. He knew. He clearly knew and she felt herself begin to tremble. He knew.
"H-Harry. Harry, just listen." She swallowed hard, looking him in the eye. She didn't want to give him any reason not to believe her, to think she was lying. "I... he found me. Three years ago, a random pub on the other side of the river. I had... no idea who he was and he... he treated me nice. By the time I knew who he was, I was in too deep." She knew that was a lame excuse, pathetic, but she needed to say something. "Please, Harry, I had nothing to do with the business side. I was just... just there for his pleasure. I would... never... do anything to wrong you."