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Beth folded her chart. "Right." She glanced back over her shoulder and said, "He's got us outgunned and outboated."

Beth folded her chart. "Right." She glanced back over her shoulder and said, "He's got us outgunned and outboated."

She continued, "If we head to the left of the lighthouse, we may be able to see some channel markers that will lead us to East Marion or Orient. We can dock someplace, and call the Coast Guard or the security people on Plum Island and alert them to the situation."

Are you... are you sure ...?

I glanced at the chart, which was lit by the faint glow of a reading light on the dashboard. I said, "There's no way I can navigate this boat in this storm through these narrow channels. The only place I can get into is Greenport or maybe Dering, and Freddie's between us and those harbors."

That's what I told you.

Beth let out a gasp as my fingers probed into the wound. I took my hand away and said, "It's okay."

She said, "Funny.... I didn't realize I was hit... then I felt this warm... It's okay though... just a graze."

She said, "Funny.... I didn't realize I was hit... then I felt this warm... It's okay though... just a graze."

Correct. I set a course that would take us to the right of the lighthouse out into Gardiners Bay, which in turn would put us on a course to Plum Island. I asked her, "How many rounds do you have left?"

Let's see. Come here.

Beth let out a gasp as my fingers probed into the wound. I took my hand away and said, "It's okay."

Correct. I set a course that would take us to the right of the lighthouse out into Gardiners Bay, which in turn would put us on a course to Plum Island. I asked her, "How many rounds do you have left?"

She replied, "I have nine left in this magazine and a full magazine of fifteen in my pocket."

She thought a moment, then said, "In other words, we're not chasing him anymore. He's chasing us-out into the open water."

I was literally speechless.

She replied, "I have nine left in this magazine and a full magazine of fifteen in my pocket."

Well ... you could say we're leading him into a trap.

I looked off to our right front and saw a faint blinking light.

She moved closer to where I stood at the wheel, turned toward the stern and loosened her life vest, then raised her slicker and shirt. Her rib cage, between her breast and her hip, was covered with blood. I reached out and said, "Steady." I felt for the wound and was relieved to discover that it was indeed a graze running along the lower rib. The gash was deep, but had not exposed the bone.

I looked quickly toward her. "What's the matter?"

Are you... are you sure ...?

I knew you'd ask that. Trust me.

She said, "Funny.... I didn't realize I was hit... then I felt this warm... It's okay though... just a graze."

I was literally speechless.

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