It would take a lot of Amazons to snap all at the same time, but it wasn’t impossible.
My father in law stopped all discussion. “Catherine. Hush. We’re gonna check it out. Bruce. Clark. You two are with me. We’ll approach on foot.” He dug into his pocket and handed his cell phone to Irene. “No cell phones. Nothin’ with info they don’t already know on us.” I handed my phone and my wallet to Catherine. This was probably nothing; but I wouldn’t have a baby crazy giant knowing my address.
“Rings, too?” Bruce asked. “Don’t want them to know we’re married.” Bert nodded and started fiddling with his own ring, twisting it off his finger.
I looked at my ring and pinched it on my finger. “We don’t know that there’s a ‘them’ in there.” I didn’t want to lose my ring in what was probably going to be a false alarm.
