Chapter Two
The band is setting up on the stern of the yacht. From here, the saxophone glints in the bright sun. I am hoping it cools off once the sun begins to set. At least the yacht is air conditioned. I step inside the main cabin and put my camera equipment on one of the tables.
Everywhere around me is a bustle of activity. The yacht is being decorated; the food is being prepared and the staff is making sure everything is in order. I sit down on one of the chairs and double check my equipment. It is something I do when I am nervous.
“Great, here you are!” Anderson’s voice rings out.
I look up and see him crossing the cabin toward me. He is looking well-polished today. His blonde hair is slicked back and his suit looks great on him. He has a nervous energy, probably because he is re
