It ain't much but it's honest work. - Heading Inside
The clearing operation was going easier than I thought and we only had trouble punching holes through their scalps when we encounter military personnel wearing helmets. Our .22 LR cartridges couldn't pierce through them so we used larger rounds to solve the problem. We had to use two to three shots before successfully putting one down and we were starting to create a big pile that was much larger than the ones where the fences were supposed to be.
A lot of brass casings were on our feet but what I was dreading was the cleaning operation after this clearing operation.
When we go out, we make sure that we dispose of the bodies the right way as much as possible because we could get diseases if we just let them rot in the open. There was also the issue of freeing the driveway of any obstructions because ever since this shit started, no one was responsible for cleaning the roads aside from ourselves.
"It ain't much but it's honest work." I thought to myself.