Do nothing...

Contemplating going after them the photographer looked down at his camera and then back to the three gentleman making their way to the backdoor, his clients white dress and distraught face just barely visable. Looking back down he notices the large envolpe full of cash the bride had given him in advance, no doubt she was trying to plan ahead and assumed as the night progressions she wouldnt have time to pay him after.

"He'll what do I care... bitch is getting what she deserved." He though to him self. Looking back up he saw the three men just going through the back door the brides dress in toe, the party continued and no one even noticed. "Hahah, enjoy the honeymoon you big tit'ed beauty." He laughed as he deleted the last 3 pictures depicting the brides final moments just before capture, the only evidence of the brides disapperance and her only hope.