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I knew you'd ask that. Trust me.

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 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?"

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

Not sure ...

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.

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.

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

Not sure ...

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

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

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

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

I knew you'd ask that. Trust me.

Good enough. I glanced at her and said, "Nice shooting back there."

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.

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

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

That's what I told you.

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

Let's see. Come here.

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 ...

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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