ALPHA REJECTION
That's where I'll feel most at ease learning, Eleanor seems to know this and follows suit without saying a word.
When we arrive at a large clearing, Eleanor stops, and just then, I realise the setup. There's a stuffed weed in the shape of a person, hoisted on a stick.
“Ready to learn?” She asks, her voice steady.
I give a nod, tamping down the nerves that rises to fore.
Eleanor slides her hands into the waistline of her pack jean and produces the gun, holding it up for me to see.
“This is a Glock. Reliable, easy to use, and deadly in the right hands. The first rule is to respect it. This isn’t a toy, Jenna. It can save you or kill you if you’re not careful.”
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