They've surrounded the building. They are trying the windows, the doors... they're still up on the roof. This does not feel as though it will end very well.
Some of the scientists from the back office have taken some samples of the creature's blood back to their labs for testing. Maybe they can either find a cure... or at the very least, A WEAPON!
I ransacked Dan's office. I found 3 more boxes of ammo. We should be set, for a bit at any rate.
John isn't doing very well. To say he's a bit green would be an understatement. It won't be long now until he's dead. (I think... I mean I have no point of reference.) But either way, we may need to put him out of his misery. The look in his eyes... it isn't good. The whites of his eyes have gone bright yellow. His fingernails are turning black and one of them has fallen off.
We need to get the thing out of the air duct... he's really starting to smell up the place good. We'll have to... uh oh. I just got a response on one of my other posts. These creatures have an intelligence... at least one of them does. A user by the name
shagglbrox has informed me that they are reading my journals... and will find me.
Come on you sonofabitch... I'm right here waiting for you with a brain seeking bullet.