Convergence: The Zombie War Chronicles - Vol. 2 by Damon Novak

Author:Damon Novak [Novak, Damon]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: Dolphin Moon Publishing
Published: 2018-07-26T06:00:00+00:00

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We had too many guns to clean, and a few of ‘em that none of us knew exactly how to break down. Don’t get me wrong; I can take nearly anything apart and put it back together, and I’ll take pictures of it if I’m not sure I’ll remember. But that kinda stuff takes time, and I didn’t want to disable a weapon that was in good workin’ order, just because I was an idiot.

Some of ‘em were self-explanatory to break down. I could figure out any of the regular shotguns or handguns, and Georgie even had a good handle on a couple I didn’t.

But if none of us felt comfortable breakin’ a weapon down, we cleaned what parts we could get to. I mean, there’s nothin’ worse than a spring or a little rod poppin’ out and rollin’ under a table, leavin’ us with a useless weapon. I did manage to figure out the DP-12, though. I wanted that puppy to work, so I was just careful.

We did the inventory, too. We had a good amount of ammo for most of the guns, but if what Rode said was true, anything we had left in stock when we got to Lebanon would be put to good use.

More 12-gauge shells, 9mm rounds and .45 rounds were top on the menu. We had a lot of the .22, and with only Liam and Terry, and maybe Roxy shootin’ that ammo, it would last a while.

I was glad we were well-stocked, but I wanted way more. Nobody ever complained about having too much ammo. The worst words you can yell in the English language when you’re under attack are “I’m out!”

Liam looked comfortable when we’d headed down to get started on the guns, so we left him on the flybridge bench seat, sleepin’. He’d need to know some of this stuff, but we could teach him in good time. For now, I’d prefer he stay a kid, as much as possible.

A kid who listens, but a kid just the same.

“So, up and at ‘em early?” I asked. “Danny, how far to Fort Walton?”

“We got about 95 miles to go,” he said. “If conditions hold, maybe three, four hours in the mornin’.”

“Help me set up the beds and let’s turn in,” I said. “It’s been a day.”

We all moved the seat cushions from the table, and I pushed the button that lowered it to the bench level. Once we pulled out the extension and put the cushions back on, it was a decent, comfortable full-sized bed. It was where Liam and Terry slept.

Georgina and I retreated to the main cabin. I was still surprised Lilly didn’t demand a switch. The bed she was sharin’ with Danny was a cot compared to the one we had.

I slid the door closed while Georgie crawled into what I guess had become our bed. I can’t say I was bothered by that at all.

“Made it through another day,” she said, sitting up, propping herself up on an elbow.

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