Sure Shot 5
continued from Sure Shot 4
With the camera ready, he looked around for something he could serve as a blind, if you will, as he stalked his prey. He stood up briefly, crouched back down, and proceeded to the door—he planned on searching in the other rooms. As he neared the door, something got caught in one of his boot lace eyelets. At first it looked like a strip of awning, but then he realized it was a light-weight car cover.
“Perfetto!” he whispered to himself. “I couldn’t have found a better blind if I was friends with Ray Charles.”
He stacked up a couple of crates on either side of an overturned ottoman, and started work on what would be his hiding place for the next few hours.
to be continued...
With the camera ready, he looked around for something he could serve as a blind, if you will, as he stalked his prey. He stood up briefly, crouched back down, and proceeded to the door—he planned on searching in the other rooms. As he neared the door, something got caught in one of his boot lace eyelets. At first it looked like a strip of awning, but then he realized it was a light-weight car cover.
“Perfetto!” he whispered to himself. “I couldn’t have found a better blind if I was friends with Ray Charles.”
He stacked up a couple of crates on either side of an overturned ottoman, and started work on what would be his hiding place for the next few hours.
to be continued...
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