Chapter 13: We Can Make a Deal

“What are you shooting?” Jocelyn suddenly appeared in front of the little reporter. He was startled by her and did not stand firm, then he fell on the floor, stammering. “Nothing…” “Nothing?? Show me your camera." Jocelyn reached out. The little reporter consciously hid his camera behind him, glanced at Jocelyn and was ready to run. “Are you taking photos of Mrs. Morrison?” Jocelyn quickly grabbed the tape of his camera and whispered. " Don’t run, or I will call the police....