Chapter 32

“Three solid hits, two dead center,” shouted Buddy. This was the closest anyone had gotten to Martha’s. Dom watched the woman and Martha shake hands, and then cross paths with Travis on her way back to the deck. They spoke to each other and Travis handed her a beer before swaggering off to where Martha stood.

“What an idiot,” said Dom. “He doesn’t know how to shoot.”

“That’s what I thought when you walked up there,” said Kiko.

“Ouch.”

Martha did not seem pleased when Travis spoke to her. She actually moved to stand behind him and forced the gun into his shoulder, and it occurred to Dom that Travis must have had a lot to drink. He also wondered why she was letting him shoot at all, but then both Martha and Buddy struck him as a little eccentric.