the security guard told us if I wanted to meet Mr. Walken, there were some rules. “Mr. Walken is working on a very secretive project and you can’t bring your camera inside and also no parents.” I’d have to go alone. I gave a look to my dad, who said, “Up to you?” I smiled, passed my camera to my dad, and followed the security guard across the street. He opened a door to a darkened warehouse.
