And they passed me and smiled, but they sized me up as they made their way to the turf, and spoke to each other not with words but with numbers, degrees, I thought, positions for how they might plan to hit their target.
Todas pasaban y me sonreían, pero me evaluaban en su camino al campo y hablaban entre sí no con palabras, sino con números, ángulos, creo, posiciones sobre cómo planeaban acertar la diana.