"Whatever things you might want to take with you back to San Fran, just let them know and they'll forward it."
"Great," Bryce said as he and Nick started walking out to the waiting cab. *** The store was just as Bryce had remembered it, albeit withn a nice layer of dust over everything. It looked as if noone had been in there for days. Bryce instructed the guys that Nick had called to pack up a few specific things from the downstairs area. He then went up the back staircase to the place where he and his father had lived before Bryce moved south. "Are you sure about going back to San Fransisco, Bryce?" asked Kyle, who was following him. "Why not stay here and run the shop personally?" "Business was never my strong point, Kyle, you know that. Besides, I need to go back and get some answers." Before Kyle could ask what Bryce meant by that, something caught the photographer's eye. Lying on the bed in his dad's room, were two 8x10" pictures that hadn't been there a moment ago. They were the pictures that started this whole mess. One of his father, and one of Julia and Derek. "Kyle, I think I have a few patrons that will be glad to see these." Bryce came back downstairs. "Hey Nick, I'm ready to go whenever you are." Kyle said that he would handle everything else here. __________________________________________________ Do You Yahoo!? LAUNCH - Your Yahoo! Music Experience http://launch.yahoo.com
