CHAPTER 18 THE CAMPAIGNER
My knuckles rapped against the door. It swung open to reveal a woman whose silver-streaked hair framed a face too young for such colouring. Her brown eyes locked onto mine with laser precision.
"What do you want?" she said, the quiet command in her voice making it clear she wasn't accustomed to unexpected visitors.
"Moira Sinclair?" I attempted my most disarming smile. "I'm Joana, this is Brian. We're updating a guidebook and researching the impact of social media tourism. Your 'True Cost of Clicks' campaign is exactly the perspective we need." I watched her face, worried she might close the door. Behind me, Brian gripped his camera bag a little tighter.
Moira looked back and forth between us, her eyes pausing on Brian's camera before studying my face again. I
