Only Jane Sampson stood out as the odd one, "Report, not interested!"
Six words, and how loudly she responded, even Lieutenant Johnson couldn't help but take an extra glance at Jane Sampson.
"Hmm, since most of you are interested in shooting, we'll start with that this afternoon," said Lieutenant Johnson. "We'll take you to the shooting range."
???
Had she not voiced her disinterest loudly enough?
"Pfft~"
Hearing someone laugh not far away, Jane Sampson turned her head and saw Peter Gingery, whom she had scolded all morning, standing nearby and watching the group.
Clearly, his laughter was because he had heard Jane Sampson say she was not interested.
Seizing the moment while the cameraman wasn't looking, Jane Sampson stealthily shot Peter Gingery a look that said, "you wait and see."
Peter Gingery grinned at Jane Sampson from afar. Without guessing, it was clear that, in her mind, Jane Sampson had cursed him hundreds of times and killed him thousands of times.