"
Sighing, Cade said, "Look, I don't want your camera and I don't want to
arrest anybody." Leaning close, he growled, "I just want to see the damned
pictures. It's been over half an hour since the blast, so I figure you've either
made a copy on a computer or you're selling the only copy, which would make you
one truly stupid fuck. Which is it?"
The knight stiffened briefly at that, but he realized that he could either
cooperate or spend his DragonCon weekend in a jail cell.
"Yeah. I made a copy on my laptop," he said. "In case the news guys ripped
us off."
"They won't," said Cade. "That's not how they work. You'll sell them a copy
and make me a copy on my laptop and nobody will go to jail. Good enough?"
"You won't try to sell your copy?"
Raising his right hand, Cade said, "I swear I won't sell them or put them up
for the public on the internet. Now decide -- and I mean right now -- whether
you're going to make me a copy or make me arrest you."
The woman asked, "Jeremy, how are you going to make another copy on his
computer? You have to have the camera software installed on the laptop.
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