It’s been almost six month’s, and all hope is lost. We’ve decided to continue fighting, and living, not only for Frank, but for all those that came before him, the ones who are now trying to devour us body and soul.
Our resident EMT has been a little nervous the last few days ever since the “cop” showed up, not sure what that’s about, but at least Lucas has something to keep him occupied Emma has been a little sick the last week or so and he’s been doing everything he can to help her through it with the limited resources available.
We had another new arrival today, he came out of an air vent on the lower roof and has been able to move up through the building to where we are, he’s a young kid maybe 25, and I wish I knew how he made it this far. On a good note Emma has started to feel a little better and her best friend Sandra is showing a marked improvement in her spirit because of it, we had all thought the worst.
The man we all dubbed G.I. Joe was out again today we all went out on the roof amd watched him work, I can only imagine what kind of man he was before Z-day. I wish we had news from Marcus, were gonna have to find him, we need that generator if were gonna survive.