In a moment of intense action, Lily prepares to fire a shotgun by loading a shell from her apron pocket into the chamber, ensuring she aims away from her surroundings and her dog, Dancer. As she pulls the trigger, the weapon unleashes a powerful blast that unexpectedly knocks her off her feet. The force of the gun takes her by surprise, contrasting sharply with her experiences of using a smaller .22 caliber rifle for hunting.

After the explosion, Lily finds herself on the ground, grappling with the impact and the pain in her stomach caused by the gun's recoil. Despite the shock and discomfort, she quickly regains her composure and stands up again, muttering a curse as she gets back on her feet. This experience starkly illustrates the difference between her typical hunting method and the raw power of the shotgun.