Daisy must have sensed the threat to Piper. She stood and stepped in front of Piper, growling menacingly at the man holding the g*n.
"I told you to keep that dog quiet, or I"d shoot it,” the man hissed at Piper. He raised his arm to point the g*n at Daisy.
"Don"t be stupid! Give me that g*n before you ruin everything." With a swift movement, Dawn grabbed the g*n out of his hands, giving him a little push for emphasis.
"Use your head,” she barked. “If somebody finds a dog shot and they connect it to this woman, it will be hard to convince anyone she died in an accidental drowning in an old boat. That dog isn"t going to hurt you, so don"t be such a big baby. Now grab her arm and make them move. We don"t have time for this."
When Dawn grabbed the g*n, Piper instinctively knew the dynamics
