"Im not an idiot." Roxy snapped. Did he really think she didn't know what the FBI did? Cocky SOB had to be one of those who thought that she was nothing but a pampered princess. She was tempted to walk way right then and there. "The best way to get revenge on my father is to make him pay for his crimes. That's why I went to the FBI. I knew that they could make that happen." She followed him to the barn and watched him line bottles on a fences. "Oh goody! Gun shooting 101! How fun!" Roxy took the rifle and aimed. She missed. She knew she would. She had never been as comfortable with guns as she was with knives. With knives she didn't have to think. With guns she did, which slowed things down. She was able to shoot down half of them by the end of the day.