Teaser Thursday ~ Spy School

My boyfriend had the chance to pick a page, and he selected page 115.
Zoe popped out from the jagged rocks behind me, cradling her paintball gun. “Little lesson for you!” she shouted at the girl she’d just downed. “Save the snarky comments for after you’ve killed your opponent!”
The dead girl stuck her tongue out at us, then trudged off to the morgue.