Angie established her defensive position, but I barreled my 5’10’, 138-pound athletic frame into her, knocking her backwards like a bowling ball k...ocks down pins! I laid the ball up off the glass and through the net, while Angie was doing a 360 backward somersault! Angie got up yelling ‘Foul! You charged, Sue. No fucking basket!’ I grinned at Nancy, ‘Roommate—did you hear a whistle?’ Nancy, realizing what was happening, smiled, ‘I never heard a whistle, guess it wasn’t a charge! Y’all’s ball. "Target had never played paintball before and was unsure even of how the equipment worked. Each person had a rifle-looking gun with a large hopper on top of it. Evidently the paintballs were in the hopper and fired out the end of the barrel. Actually that was all she needed to know.She watched the first match to see if she could get some pointers, but except for the fact that you needed to hide from your opponent but still needed to be able to see them to shoot them, she learned nothing. . He pounded on the windows and was screaming at her, terrible things, and then he made the threat, “You can’t get away Annie, you can’t go far enough or hide well enough, I will find you and I will kill you!” She said the words out loud, there it was out.Spencer and Sloan looked at each other with concern, Sloan finally asked, “Annie, he was your husband, why would he want to kill you?”Annie was silent for a long time. She was reliving all the things that had happened.“I told the police. I know it sounds crazy, but it's God's truth." And I'm expected to wrestle all four of them?" Greta asked."Yeah. Well, not exactly, Miss. You'll wrestle two at a time. It's like a tag team, only you don't have a teammate and they do. They can bring in the other two for relief as needed. No offense, but I'm not sure the replacement duo will be needed. You don't look very strong."Greta considered a reply but decided to skip it."These are tough little peckerheads," Marx went on. "I've seen 'em.