That was her mistake.
"Goodnight, Pete," she whispered.
But this round was different.
Carla stared at the screen. Then at Pete. Then back at the screen. rooftop snipers gitlab io
Pete, from his impossible perch, fired a blind shot straight up. The bullet traveled exactly 0.4 seconds, arcing down like a meteor of pure spite. It hit Carla directly on the top of the head. That was her mistake
She fired.