Well folks, what"s happening isn"t good. The Big Guy and Mike are keeping their heads down and watching. The snows are about ninety yards up, and, sure enough, those jerks are coming up and skybusting them. The best part of it is that it doesn"t look like they crippled any. They"re shooting at least twenty yards behind them. They"re just laughing like crazy and swearing up and down that they took feathers out of "em.
The Big Guy sat a long time without saying anything. Just taking big deep breaths and scowling. Finally, he said, “Come on son. Let"s pick up and go home. I don"t even feel safe here anymore. I"ll get the dekes downstream and you get the ones up above. I don"t want you any closer to those bastards than we are right now.”
The Big Guy is glaring at them the whole time he"s pic
