"What is it? I'll think about it," Zoe said shortly, gravitating to table and the weapons allocated to her. She hefted one Glock in her hand and turned away from the others to check the sight on it. A tiny, humorless smile curved her mouth when she flicked on the laser sight. It was Christmas and her birthday all rolled into one.
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