Audrey, the Killer.

The kill count was thirty-five today. Each one sat watching her, their cold, pale eyes leering at her from the shadows.

Killer.

The world rocked around her. Her ears rang. Her knees and back screamed at her. The wall she’d fallen against shuddered and rebelled against its supports.

Killer.

Sig had said he wasn’t sure if the self-hatred ever passed. Regardless, she couldn’t keep doing this. The enemy? They’re only boys…

Part of The Sharpshooter & The Vet series.