I hear Amy`s voice through the front wall of the small shop talking to a potential photography client for her wedding. I`m in the back and I`m putting the props away from this morning`s shoot. After stamping the box on a shelf in the back, I walk through the open space and go through the curtain that covers the door at the front. Nick looks between us before putting his hand on Beverly`s shoulder. « Sky wouldn`t have ruined your daughter`s wedding. She is a very competent photographer. The truth is that she only becomes so shaky when she forgets her medications. This could happen to anyone. Beverly Getty gives me a second look, as if she can now see my obvious mental impairment. « You didn`t allude to anything, my dear. And if you need to know, we found Nick much more relaxed. A wedding is quite stressful and I didn`t want anything else to make my Tiffany anxious.