Near the guns, near the trailer, by the school ... men had camouflaged Jake Marlin's trailer with a huge camouflage net ... Dennison and Zinc found a patch of grass in front of the school and settled down, cross-legged, like Ojibways, the grass uncut and weedy.
Zinc chewed a grass blade.
"PM does all right," he said.
"Huh?"
"PM does all right."
"He's good," said Dennison.
"He's gone to see a medic."
"Scratch ... not bad."
"Good."
"Good."