“Instead of coming in with me, I have an idea. Maybe you can wander around, meet some of the crew . . . you know, pave the way for me. See if you can score me some brownie points.” Simon rubbed his chin as if he actually had facial hair. His skin was as bare and soft as a baby’s. “That’s probably not a bad idea. Build up your image as a good gal.” “Exactly.” He headed off with a smile on his face. Nikki entered the trailer and stretched out her hand to the same young man who had been part of the post-barbecue trouble with Hannah and Lucy. “I’m Nikki.” “Johnny Byrne. Nice to meet you. Take a seat and we’ll start with your makeup. It’s pretty basic, because your character Elizabeth was a naturalist.” He handed her the script that Kane had left there. “Crazy stuff going on around here,” Johnny continued. He motioned her into a chair in front of an array of mirrors and bright lights. “Definitely.” Johnny looked to be in his midtwenties and she could see why Lucy and Hannah had taken off with him the other night.
