Chapter Fourteen
Sienna would never forget how surreal the event was. She and Chen sat as if casually chatting while they provided a shadow for Roy.
In reality, she was on the phone with Dumont who was working multiple phone lines in the background.
Chen was relaying information from Jankowski as spotter.
Everything conversational. Nothing happening here, folks.
Except Roy was…
She was turned just enough to see the napkins he’d taped in a tube around the barrel flop about. There was no flash, no bang. The shot itself was no louder than the small crackers and other noisemakers that were in use along the shore. More noisemakers on the boat were adding additional cover. Chen was spinning a wooden toy that gave out a sharp “Clack! Clack! Clack!” as she quietly relayed instructions.
“Don
