CHAPTER THREE-2

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HE STOPPED, SAVED HIS work, and stretched to relieve the stiffness that had set in from being hunched over a keyboard most of the day. So, the games will start in San Angelo, huh? Never been there. This ought to be interesting. And it will be nice to be able to put my marksman skills to use. The mere idea had him smiling. “Which reminds me, I need to practice with it first,” he muttered to himself. He opened a second browser window and called up all outdoor shooting ranges within a hundred-mile radius. He needed to get a better feel for the weapon he’d stolen from Grant Forrester’s display case; it just wouldn’t do to proceed without getting more familiar with his weapon’s firing characteristics first. He already knew from his research that the lever-action repeating rifle was rated fo

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