Later, at a range, a hooded Lizzy holds up a definitely-too-big-for-her pistol. It's bright pink.
She gets into a practiced weaver stance.
She aims and... BLAM! The kickback is harsh but she takes it like a champ and blasts the bottom half of a target up.
"Ugh. Maybe I (c)
โ I suppose a trip to the range wouldnโt hurt , you make a fair point about being prepared ... especially in a city like this.
All right โ i'll take you up on you'r offer but youโll have to be patient with me. Iโm a paramedic , not a professional shooter โ.