CHAPTER THIRTY-FOUR
I looked around the room for a way to photograph the front and rear of the church’s seating area. Way up front and off to the side, a discreet door with a small curtained window presented a possible viewpoint. Assuming, of course, I could manage to find my way to that location.
I looked around for other options, but short of parading down the aisle, cellphone aloft and snapping, or dangling from the roof to take photos from behind the big picture window, I didn’t have many ways to photograph people surreptitiously that would result in anything more than close-ups of arms, shoulders, legs, and torsos.
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