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right. If we're overrun, we're in deep trouble.' |
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'So we have to make sure that doesn't happen.' |
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'Good plan,' said the humorist. |
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'I do have a plan,' John said. 'First we arm ourselves and take our positions. Like I told you, my group mans the doors. Then we let 'em in.' |
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'That's the craziest damn thing I ever heard.' |
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'We let 'em in one at a time.' |
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'One at a time, two if we can't help it. Yank 'em in, slam the door on the rest, take care of the ones we've got. Put 'em out of commission one at a time, thin out their force.' |
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Lynn squeezed his arm. Cassy frowned at him, nodding, her lips a tight line. Steve shook his head. 'That is crazy,' he said. 'Let's do it.' |
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'What's the deal with Lisa?' Cyndi asked when Buddy and Doug came back into the room. |
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'She's just fine,' Buddy said. 'Wants me to take her out tomorrow night. That's if things are back to normal with the rain.' |
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