Oh god... HELP! It hurts!
We made it out of the classroom. We ended up having to smash the door down. A couple of us piled into cars and headed home. I was stopped on Army Trail and 53 when someone... someTHING... smashed in my window, grabbed my arm and bit me. IT BIT ME! I think it was a zombie! I slammed my accelerator, almost redlining the Jetta, and drove the last 20 minutes home.
There's a huge chunk missing from my arm. I'm typing this almost one handed it hurts so bad. Jed's not home, he should have been home an hour ago. My cats are missing, the windows to my apartment were smashed in and my kitchen was ransacked.
Zombies were always just a story, right?! What's going on? Who did this? Oh my god, I'm going to die! Everyone out there, lock yourself up. Hide and stay inside. I'm feeling very woozy and craving raw meat. I can't seem to think anymore. Everything is going blurry...
Remember everyone... I love you.
There's a huge chunk missing from my arm. I'm typing this almost one handed it hurts so bad. Jed's not home, he should have been home an hour ago. My cats are missing, the windows to my apartment were smashed in and my kitchen was ransacked.
Zombies were always just a story, right?! What's going on? Who did this? Oh my god, I'm going to die! Everyone out there, lock yourself up. Hide and stay inside. I'm feeling very woozy and craving raw meat. I can't seem to think anymore. Everything is going blurry...
Remember everyone... I love you.