noon
As he guessed there was a goodly selection of firearms , despite the fact that there was nothing to hunt and only a single target range within the city . Everything , of course , had to be just like Earth . That , after all , was the purpose of Puerto Pacifico . By noon they had rented a jeep and were well away from the city . Pembroke and Mary Ann took turns firing at the paper targets they had purchased . At twilight they headed back to the city . On the outskirts , where the sand and soil were mixed and no footprints would be left , Pembroke hopped off .