Chapter 95

It took an hour and a couple of minutes for my aim to finally get somewhat better. I only managed to hit fifteen bottles and eight cans, most of which were definitely accidental because I hadn't been aiming at them, and Carina decided was good enough before we began to pack up so we could practice on moving targets. I still felt weird about practicing on infected and referring to them as 'moving targets' made it sound like they weren't once human beings. I mean, I know I've killed infected before but that was only to defend myself, not for practicing how to shoot. I kept my thoughts to myself though because the five boys with Lorenzo and Derek were obviously looking forward to practicing on infected.