Chapter Twenty-Three
The small ATV handled well, and Tasha found it fun to drive. She zipped the quarter mile to the firing range. Lunch had been sandwiches with a mix of side dishes. While simple, the quality and taste were good, and Tasha felt ready for whatever came next.
Halfway to her destination, she spotted an identical ATV coming towards her. As it passed, she was aware of a single male occupant who was as curious about her as she was about him. They studied each other briefly as they passed.
He was a white male of medium height who was dressed similarly to her. That was all she could tell, and she wondered if he was an instructor or classmate.
Tasha saw two more ATVs and a small utility vehicle similar to a golf cart as she arrived at the range. She was also aware that there w
