Freedom Arms, Friday

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Alec was doing inventory. Not that he thought that his employer cared at all about how many of each weapon they had -- he was fairly sure that as long as they actually made a profit, Mr. Swanson couldn't care less. And they were making a profit, so this was more for the sake of having something to do.

For one thing, he was pretty sure they had more rocket launchers than they needed. That was just a suspicion.