prepping

Who: Jonas
Where: Fontaine Park
When: late afternoon

For all the chatter about making the city better, getting around security at the 'closed' park had been a cinch. He'd mostly just strolled in, only ducking out of view twice. It had been even easier to find where the waiters were setting up, to blend in with the staff that was getting lectured on how the night would proceed and what was expected of them. For all the chatter and the laying on about the event being for everyone, some unlucky sods still had to work it. That was fine by Jonas though. No one even batted an eye as they handed him a costume for the night, a waiter's jacket and bow tie. Nothing that would stand out and certainly nothing that would make him obvious.

That was the idea though. To blend as well as the rest of them.

He'd followed the redhead home after following Emily to her place. He already didn't care for the woman, nor the fact that Emily was taking her picture. He was the photographer and she the subject. Not the other way around. He'd have things to do about this little issue, a distraction and obstacle that needed to be gotten rid of.

There was no worry though. He could do this. He would do this.