“What's wrong Charles?” Theo spoke sounding sure of himself, when really, inside, he was slightly scared. Charles Dean, renown photographer mastermind, had a strange temperament. Well, if you call screaming at one of the helpers after they used the wrong color of eye make up strange, then he's your guy. Theo liked to somehow think of him as a estranged artist, but really, he was just a rich old guy with a bright blue Mohawk who liked cameras and scaring young assistants.

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