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

I knew you'd ask that. Trust me.

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

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

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

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."

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?"

You upset his aim. You may also have hit him.

Beth found the plastic-coated chart on the deck and unfolded it on the dashboard. She pointed and said, "That must be Long Beach Bar Lighthouse over there."

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

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

Beth found the plastic-coated chart on the deck and unfolded it on the dashboard. She pointed and said, "That must be Long Beach Bar Lighthouse over there."

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

You upset his aim. You may also have hit him.

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

Why not? I cut back on the throttles and the Formula settled down a little. I said to Beth, "Actually, I like it this way. Now I know for sure where he is and where he's going." I added, "I'd rather deal with him on land. We'll meet him on Plum Island."

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

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 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?"

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

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

You upset his aim. You may also have hit him.

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