I slipped out of my room in the dead of night. The handgun, heavy and loose in my pocket, knocked against my leg with every step. Without a proper holster, it was an awkward burden.
My destination was the shooting range.
Located east of dorm 1, the shooting range was a domed building housing twenty individual training rooms. Inside, targets were scattered at all angles and elevations around the central firing platform—a necessary design, since
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