“Emi we all have our secrets. Sure, she had said the same thing but this was going to make it real. Good bye.” And Emily hung up. She in fact had put a pillow and light blanket in the truck for this very purpose. All through Emily’s crying Kat had a hand on her shoulder just gently rubbing. She was now more embarrassed than she had ever been in her life and all four of her cheeks were fire engine red. Kat used a leather glove to demonstrate and the pike shredded it. If Adam had known about my Sig, then he would have come in with firepower instead of a knife. Not only had she been the only one in the boat to limit out but she had learned several new techniques that also worked well for lakes. “That makes sense.”
After Mark got the dishes done, they went out to make sure all the gear was ready to go and all of Emily’s gear was rigged correctly. This made Emily squeal and squirm but Mark had an iron grip on her.
