Chapter 64: Chapter 64: He's Going to Score

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Sid and I hook his camera to a slim laptop that he carries with him wherever he goes. He has a hard-shell backpack where he keeps his mobile photography and editing equipment. It looks like a little turtle shell.

We choose a handful of photos and he does some quick edits while I write captions. We send everything to Holly's phone so she can post to our various accounts. I find myself licking my lips a little at the images of Viktor Demoskev. He's wide-shouldered, muscular, and big. Just a really big dude. It looked impossible that Pam's portable therapy table could have held up the mass of him. It wasn't the first time I'd thought that too, but that man had looked like a giant, especially under Pam's small hands.