After a period of erratic swings, Jenny Bailey finally found her rhythm and, from Jojo's expression, had gained some confidence.
"Jojo, was that stroke impressively—ah!"
Though her shot was comically off but certainly better than her earlier attempts, Jenny believed it was a perfect hit.
Just when Jojo thought she wouldn't have to shout "fore" at the top of her lungs, a clumsy guy ran onto the fairway where people were playing. Jenny's shots were indeed off-target, but when it came to hitting people, she was remarkably accurate.
Before anyone could grasp what had happened, Jenny had knocked the man down.
The incident unfolded too quickly, and for a while, Jojo had been focused on Jenny, with the two of them even sharing sweet, sugary glances, as if they were about to pierce through that metaphorical paper window.
