Note from Jamie: Bloody and ripped note found in an abandoned house. Arthur Curran brought it to me day 52. Author is probably Matt Simmons. Poor kid.
I’m so afraid to make noise. I’m afraid they’ll hear the scratching of the pencil, but there’s no way I’m getting out of this. I – I have things to say, so I’m going with it.
I’ve never been so scared in my life. I came home from college expecting a small town welcome for homecoming. I got the freakin’ zombie apocalypse and all I can think is – I’m sorry Mom that I didn’t take out the trash when you asked. I might’ve spotted Mrs. MacBain and you’d still be alive.
I don’t want to die. I haven’t done so many things. I never kissed Becca Collins or had the Lucy experience. I haven’t lived my life!
I can hear a roar outside the door. It’s inhuman. They’re so fast… and they roar.
Heh I guess that art class didn’t really pay off. I should have stayed gone when I left for school. Maybe I wouldn’t be writing this. I’d be safe. Maybe I’d be a better artist.
I don’t think I’m gonna make it back back to the enclave with the others.
If you’re reading this, I put the gun and the meds in a knapsack under the stairs. I hope it helps you more than it helped me. I ran out of bullets on the way here. Where are they coming from? There weren’t this many people in Marshall but the monsters, they’re everywhere.
The window just broke. I gotta g—
We found a better illustration for the Ferals. I’m including it in the file for future reference.