Sam nodded and stared out the window.<span style="font-style: italic">Huh. I wonder who her boyfriend is. Must be a jerk.</span>He thought about his own situation as the cop drove them to the shooting range. His father ever made time for him, nor would he ever take him to a shooting range. The idea of picking up a gun for the first time was pretty cool. He secretly appreciated it.<br/><br/>The pulled up to the shooting range. Sam was a little more excited to go shoot a gun. He got out of the car and walked with the cop. He kept his cool of course, not wanting to appear like an excited little boy to the cop. "Do you do this often?" Sam asked casually. He held the gun as he was instructed to and smiled a little.