Sue drew the Glock checked the safety was on and placed her finger along the trigger guard, weighing the Glock up she aimed forward with both hands on the gun, just like she’d seen on TV, “Yes, more than ready.”
“Good, nearly there now,” just then a huge snake slithered down the bank and into the water, her arm shot out and she shouted excitedly, “SNAKE! Bloody great snake!” Sue turned to see if he had seen it, only to find him pretending to do up his flies.
“Sorry, must get this zipper fixed.”
She shook her head, “Men and their big imaginations,” both were laughing. Matt cut the motor and let the boat drift into the bank and tied it up to a tree.
“Right, let’s see if you can load a magazine first,” he reached back and got the basket and emptied a box of shells into it.
“You want to s
