Chapter 76

“You’re a pro?”

Kurt had chuckled at his phrasing. “I’m a staff photographer for the local newspaper.” He told him what his assignment was.

“Mind if I watch? I promise I won’t make any suggestions about what you should be taking pictures of,” the man replied with an ingratiating smile. “Oh, I’m George.” He’d held out his hand.

“Kurt,” Kurt had said as they shook hands. “It’s a free country so I can’t stop you if you want to stick around.”

“Meaning you’d rather I didn’t.”