Quinn skidded to a halt and looked at the crowd. The Delacorte Theater was packed and everything was about to begin. The steps down into the amphitheater were thankfully clear. She began a quick jog down the steps toward the bottom, her backpack continuing to bounce against her back. When a security guard attempted to stop her, she quickly flashed her press badge and pushed past him. The emcee took the stage just as Quinn pulled her Canon SLR camera from her bag. After flipping her hat around backwards, she got down to work. A shot of the emcee on stage, a shot of the crowd, a close up of the emcee, close ups of all the community leaders attending as the were introduced to the crowd. The camera didn't leave her eye for a good five minutes, and she didn't even acknowledge any of the other press members around her until then. A shiver went up her back suddenly and Quinn sighed. Shivers like that always meant change in her life. She wasn't sure she could handle any more change, but mental began to brace herself for whatever came next.