Sarah shifts in the trees so that when she pulls the trigger, she won't attract unwanted attention. It's easy to glide along the foliage. It's like Central America and she doesn't have a toddler who's just learning how to defend himself. It's almost easy. She lines up the shot, feeling her heart bursting against her ribcage, and it's that fluttery anticipation in which she feels alive that she came out here for.