The two women searched the tee area but, could not find the clubs,or the balls, Even the flag was missing from the hole on the horizon. The sun was setting in the distance, They would have to make their way back to the beach soon.
They turned to see a familiar face. Sawyer stepped out of the evening shadows of the tree line. "Evening Freckles, Ana Looney bell, Seems the guns aren't the only thing I took." His smile had the arrogants of a cat toying with a mouse. "If you want 'em' your gona' have to trade me something for 'em."
Ana Lucia Smiled back and he hard shell seemed for a molment to crack. if only a little. "I think I have something for you." she cooed as she stolled up to Sawyer.
Kate watched with mixed emotions as Ana Lucia moved in very close.
Sawyer's grin widened and a victorious spark shown in his eye right up to the molment she kicked him in the shin, and stormed of towards the beach
Kate ran to catch up to her and Giggled "We might have more in common than I thought."
They could still hear Sawyer's moins of pain as he faded from their sight.

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