After lunch and a short break, people began to prepare the hunting gear.
Aria Sterling sat quietly, her bright eyes fixed on the long row of hunting rifles lining the table. 'Am I even in the real world anymore?' she wondered. It felt surreal, like she had stepped into a movie scene.
Her father had organized similar events in the past, but he'd always been too worried about her safety to bring her along, no matter how curious she was.
This was her first time visiting a place like this.
In truth, she was incredibly interested in all of it.
If it weren't for her health and family circumstances, she would have wanted to join the military.
"Are these all real guns?" Aria couldn't help but stand up, her eyes scanning the firearms over and over, filled with a mixture of curiosity and delight.
"Can I hold one?"
