Not only did Easton have a hidden armory stashed with the latest firearms, he also had a hidden shooting range in his secret basement. It was like a scene from an action movie. Eli guided me to the shooting range, stopped at a table and gestured to the display of guns laying on the workbench. My heart was racing seeing all these guns up close. It wasn't Easton's personal collection, he just wanted to show me a different array of handguns and show me how to assemble one. We went through the motions efficiently. Eli was a good teacher. He was calm and patient, talking me through it step by step. Once I could assemble a small handgun, he let me take it and line up in front of the target. He quietly spoke to me about my stance and warning me about the recoil. Once he was convinced I wouldn’t h
