[[Day 50]]
[Have a Leon, with a good-sized gash across his forehead from the fight the other night, though it's no longer bleeding. Judging from the way he's moving, he's also either horribly bruised or has a broken rib or two. But since when has that ever stopped him? Clearly, he's been exploring, as the background is one of a city street on the North side of town. He also seems to have found a shower curtain rod as a weapon. If anyone knows him well enough to notice, he's definitely a little bit off-- sharper and more on edge. If you look closely, it's doubtful he's slept since he arrived here.]
Except for the monsters, this place seems like a normal town. Diners, hotels, schools, even houses. But no people. So where did they all go? They can't have been turned, there aren't anywhere enough monsters for that. We'd be dealing with thirty thousand or more.
I think if we figure that out, we'll be closer to figuring out how to get out of here.
[Apparently, he's dealing with his friend's supposed death by not dealing with it, not thinking about it, and focusing on survival. Healthy, it is not, and his psyche will suffer for it, but for now, you get Mission Mode Leon, guys.]