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

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

Yeah.... I can feel where it passed through....

I was literally speechless.

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."

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

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?"

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."

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.

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

That's what I told you.

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?"

I said to her, "I heard that last round go past my ear before it went through the windshield. Jeez Just like old times back in the city." I asked her, as an afterthought, "You okay?"

Not sure ...

Not sure ...

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

Let's see. Come here.

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?"

I said to her, "I heard that last round go past my ear before it went through the windshield. Jeez Just like old times back in the city." I asked her, as an afterthought, "You okay?"

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."

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?"

Beth? What's the matter? I could see her left hand moving over her rain slicker and she winced. She brought her hand out and it was covered in blood. She said, "Damn...."

I knew you'd ask that. Trust me.

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."

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