Helen, who proclaimed herself my personal bodyguard, drove me over to the Bluestone Club once I finished lunch. There was still time before I met Logan, so I took Helen to the shooting range to kill some time.
I was surprised when I discovered that Helen did not just excel at close combat but also had far superior marksmanship skills than an ordinary person. It did not matter what weapon she chose, be it a short-ranged gun or long-ranged gun, she could get a full score on both stationary and moving targets; to her, it was as natural as breathing.
Helen even claimed that she was a master sniper which immediately piqued my interest and led me to ask her to teach me sniper rifling. Helen agreed happily straight away, but the shooting range at the Bluestone Club was not equipped for sniping,
