Eventually the sun begins to set, and we drift back to the jebel. Billy K. is still a little antsy. By now he is shooting at large boulders that are impossible to miss. Ben and I take the lead and are about forty yards up the slope when K-Man shoots Ben in the back.
It’s not really a big deal. The range was long, and it didn’t more than sting him, but it ignites a pellet-gun war.