Chapter 3: Day 3, Morning to EveningThat odd cinnamon-warm glow was persistent, Colby concluded. Staying in place with great tenacity. Stubborn. The extremely strange part was how long it lasted: straight through the morning and his first scenes on the cabin interior set, surrounded by the oaken glow of wood and an old-fashioned inkwell.
Jason had watched Colby eat an entire bagel, had stayed for a quick run-through and rehearsal of their shared moment later, and then had disappeared for a little while. Colby had eventually asked one of the PAs. He’d had to know, after all. Being a good co-star and a good producer. Not losing track of his fellow actor. That was important, wasn’t it?
Jason had, apparently, been observing set-up for the next day’s water stunt, over where the tank had been
