Clutching a camera, aiming it at them like it's a shield and it'll keep them from coming any closer. Maybe that would've worked against the thing he's thinking of (that he's always thinking of) but they're flesh and blood. Aren't they?
"Stay where you goddamn are." They're surrounded by people. They can't possibly think of doing this here. But the fear tickles at his heart, thumping in his throat, chilling his back with cold sweat. "Got an awful lot of eyes around to be trying something like this, don't you think?"
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But it's not funny.
Clutching a camera, aiming it at them like it's a shield and it'll keep them from coming any closer. Maybe that would've worked against the thing he's thinking of (that he's always thinking of) but they're flesh and blood. Aren't they?
"Stay where you goddamn are." They're surrounded by people. They can't possibly think of doing this here. But the fear tickles at his heart, thumping in his throat, chilling his back with cold sweat. "Got an awful lot of eyes around to be trying something like this, don't you think?"