Daniel breathed in and knocked on the door, and then entered without being asked to come in. "Sorry, for the late call Ma'am. Are you in requirement for a photographer today?" He asked her, and stood there waiting for her to reply. He had been sent a couple of floors up, because they'd had a new editor take on the role. He was going to miss his old buddy "Jimmy" but, he guessed most people outgrew the paper and went onto bigger things. In the 10 years he'd been freelancing around the city, this newspaper company had, gone through at least four editors. It was evident that if you got in here, you were going to go onto bigger things. The small company on the east side, hadn't many editors, in fact, Daniel thought it had been the same editor until 2 years ago when the last one had passed away. Job for life he thought to himself and smiled slightly. He cleared his throat and stood there waiting for a reply from the woman whom had seemingly been completely absorbed into her writings. Which was always something good to see in a journalism trade. However, he needed work today, the rent bill had come through this morning. He was down 2 payments as it was. He needed some serious wages this week.