Chapter 21

After what seemed like hours, but I knew was actually only about forty-five minutes, they were finally ready. Some last-minute scrambling to get the final things in place, and they were setting up for the shot. Brandon trudged wearily from his spot in the corner to the middle of the action. He looked pale and drawn, and I knew he was getting weary. I moved three feet to the left. From my new position I could still keep an eye on everyone, but Brandon could also see me. He already knew I was there, of course, but it helped him to have visual confirmation.

As soon as he caught sight of me, Brandon’s shoulders relaxed. He took a deep breath, gave me a hint of a smile, and focused his attention on whatever the director was saying.