Chapter 48 - The Village People
Added 2024-03-25 12:00:04 +0000 UTC“200 yards out, to the right of that corporate art in the square,” I directed her quietly. “The walkers who look like they were part of a Village People cover band or something. I really wonder what their story was right before they died. It’s probably really interesting.”
“I-I can’t see them; it’s too far,” Lori said.
“Use the binoculars in my duffel bag if you need them,” I advised.
She followed my advice and took the binoculars out of my bag of goodies, putting them to her eyes. I gently pushed on her left shoulder to get her to turn her body to the actual area that I was currently targeting. She leaned forward, resting her elbows on the wall in front of her to steady the binoculars and seemingly thrust her ass out in my direction, as if for my viewing pleasure. Now that was interesting. Was that on purpose?
“I see them,” she said, a slight tone of awe in her voice and maybe a touch of mischief?
“The construction worker,” I quietly called out my next target. “That hard hat is probably a prop, but we’ll see in a second if it can stop a rifle round.”
