Josephson squawks indignantly. Later he will be scared, and still later he’ll be terrified,
“Come in here,” Ripton says. “Got something to show you.”
“Something you brought out?”
“That’s right,” Ripton says, and in a way it’s true, in a way he does want to show Brad something he brought out. Josephson is still frowning down at his swinging cameras, trying to sort out the straps, when Ripton grabs him and throws him to the back of the room. Josephson squawks indignantly. Later he will be scared, and still later he’ll be terrified, but right now he hasn’t noticed Joe Prudum’s body and is only indignant.
“For the last time, cool your jets!” Ripton says as he steps outside and locks the door. “Gosh! Relax!”
