Without a doubt, among the row, Janice Wood had the best shooting scores. However, Flossie Wright, who was watching from the sidelines, noticed something amiss. Ever since Janice's scores had been announced, many of the female soldiers stared at her with bitterness mixed with disdain. Flossie had been all too familiar with such stares from her time as a new recruit, faced with them whenever she exhibited the slightest achievement.
Just that...
Given Janice's nature, she wasn't one to have so many adversaries.
After the final round of shooting, the serious-looking instructor gave a simple order, allowing them to have some ginger soup. Suddenly, the shooting range turned into a chaotic flurry as the crowd surged towards the soup counter.
