&hellip, I just zoned out for a minute then. I tell you what, why dont we grab a coffee and some tea at the diner and we can talk about it then? YES!...!! I wanted to shout, but instead I replied, Er&hellip, Im not sure, my mum might be waiting for me. A total lie since she works till 3am on weekdays. come on just a coffee? alright then We went out to his car and drove to the diner. We had our coffee and a small dinner, then left. On the way home I gave him the directions to my house. Once we. I also got to shoot a bunch. Dad loved letting me shoot the middle out of the targets to show that anyone could shoot these weapons with practice.Dad would say, "Burr, if I had your eye, I would never lose at a tournament."I was a good shot, and quick.We finished loading up the plane. This "beaver" had a large cargo capacity for a single engine plane.We had clothes for work and those old west type clothes for the Tournament, plus a bunch of camping gear. We hadn't sprung for all the old west. I couldn't help feeling guilty for allowing myself to submit to that man, my rapist.On Friday we went out for dinner to celebrate Sean's promotion officially. It was payday and the bills were paid for the month. We only had rent and utilities. Our cars were the same ones we had in high school. They were paid for, though neither one of them was worth much. I had started putting a couple of hundred dollars a month into our savings account and it was building fast. Maybe in a year or two we could. Her job did not really start until Alonzo's team at the other end of the line had fired. That was the signal for everybody to start shooting, and Helen had to make sure that she plugged that end of the escape route if not all of the trucks were close to her.Alonzo was going to let the first truck go past him and not shoot until the second truck was opposite his position. Of course, if there were too much space between the first and second truck, Alonzo would shoot at the first truck to keep it.