I was standing in a shooting range 15 miles south of Kennesaw, Ga., a place known as “America's Gun City” because of a law requiring residents to own firearms. In seconds, I went from feeling nervous, even terrified, to exhilarated and unassailable-and right then I understood why millions of Americans believe guns keep them safe. A swift and strong emotional transformation swept over me. I looked down at the shaking Glock 19 in my hands. There it was-a tiny but distinct circle next to the zombie's eye, the first bullet hole I'd ever made. After I pulled the trigger and recovered from the recoil, I slowly refocused my eyes on the target.
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