"Since this is our last game, let's all give it our best shot," Zoe commanded everyone.
"Right!" The Norfolks all agreed.
They all went to different areas in the isle and tried out their weapon of choice.
Zoe stared at the bow and arrow in her hands.
She glanced at the farthest end of the ocean and fondly recalled her moment with her mother.
"Mom..."
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"Stay here, little miss. I'll just get your towel."
Amah told her before she walked briskly away.
But before that, she mentioned that her mother was home early. She was just in the backyard and she will be back shortly.
Little Zoe crept down from her chair and sneaked into their backyard.
"What is my mama doing in there?"
She poked around.
As she opened the door, she saw her mom flying an arrow and hit the bullseye.
Little Zoe was taken aback, which startled her mother.
