Letter To Whom Ever - WIP

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Letter to whom ever, The virus spread insanely quick. It seemed only the children where immune, and certain adults. We could of never stopped what happened, nor could we of expected this. This virus was to strong, to smart, and unexpected for any kind of plan to be made. I wish we could of saved those who died, I wish we could of helped more people out but we didn't know what to do we where scared kids at the time, and I am sorry..I'm sorry.. Contained in this letter is my accounts to what happened. -Sincerely, Travis (THIS IS A ROUGH DRAFT UN EDITED) Chapter One – The Beach It was just another day in the small town of ocean shores, kids going back to school summer was over. I could of never guessed what would happen next, the bell rang every one came running out to the buses, the sun was shining brighter then I've ever seen it. I couldn't believe my eyes when I saw this sight, we didn't get much sun during the winter it had to of been about 80 degrees out side, I was already starting to swet in my big blue jacket. I hopped on the bus, figured I'd get home and ask my grampa if he wanted to head down to the property, we owned about 5-10 acres out in the boondox of grays harbor. I always loved going out and riding the bikes in the back yard I could feel the wind in my hair, my day dream came to a quick end when I realized the bus missed my stop. I yelled at Ken, "YO, bus driver let me off." he stopped the bus and with the nod I always got from him I was home free. I stepped into the house and it was even hotter inside then out. I went back to my grampas room and he was just laying in bed. "Hey gramps wake up its like 80 out side can you believe it?", I got no reply. I noticed he had a wet rag on his head, he must have been sick I thought to my self, I gave him a nudge on the shoulder he rolled over and told me, " I don't feel so great, tell your gramma I need another asprine.". I quickly went down to the garage where my gramma was doing laundry and told her what he said. She didn't look so great either, I just couldn't figure out how two people could be so sick in such nice weather. I figured my plans where shot so I headed to my room and flipped on the TV to Q13 to watch some family guy. I was rudely interrupted by a special news cast. God I hated news I was half tempted to switch it over to some thing better, when I saw what the scrolling bar on the bottom said "We have been informed from the health department that this new flu is highly contactable, if any one comes into contact with it be sure to wash your....." This was starting to worry me a bit, both my grandparents where sick what if I get it? Even worse what if they die from it? As the news cast went on a man named Dr. Wesley got his fifteen minutes of fame. He announced that every one with flu like symptoms should head to the nearest hospital to get checked out. I instantly ran out to the living room where my gramma was sitting and told her, she already knew. I was worried but I could see in her face a sense of ease and confidence. She told me "don't you worry we don't need to go to the hospital we will be fine." I went to bed worried that night, I had horrible dreams about the weirdest things.I woke up about 5 times that night, the noises I kept hearing just creeped me out. The next morning I woke up late for school, I figured I'd call my friend Dan and see if he could come get me. But when he answered he told me school has been called off today due to the flu. I was kind of excited, "no school yes. Then it hit me if the school is canceled due to this thing it must be serious. Most people would of got that idea from the news cast but I was only 15, I couldn't even comprehend what "reality Tv" really was. I wanted to check on my grandparents but I was scared to find what lay behind that door. The worse images kept popping  in my mind, but I couldn't stand at the other side for ever. But right as I went to reach for the door I heard some noise in the room, that was a good sign I figured it means they cant be dead. So I decided I'd just tell them I was heading over to Dans, I got a reply, "Errrrr aarrrr" so I figured it was fine and they must of just woke up I mean it was only 7am. I was heading out the gate when I noticed my dog wanted to come to so I went to the garage and grabbed his leash. As we where walking down the drive way I noticed my grampa in the window, couldn't tell what he was doing but I waved to him as I left. We where a little more then half way to Dans house walking on the Bolivard when I noticed the traffic was backed up. Which was odd for Ocean shores specially during this time of the year. I stopped and asked a man in this nice red convertible what was going on? He replied to me, "Kid, its that damn flu we are all trying to head to the hospital didn't you hear? Four people died from this thing last night.". I told him I'm sorry and hope every thing goes okay for him and his family but all I wanted to say was, "Ha you guys are sissies my grandparents had it last night and they are fine today"... I guess I was just happy I knew my family was fine and nothing was going to change that in my mind. As Lucky and I walked up to Dans door, I heard yelling and screaming which wasn't a big deal around here. His family always fought if it wasn't him, it was his sister. But I noticed some thing on the window, it was blood. "Dan! Let me in are you guys okay?!" no one answered me, the yelling just kept on. I figured what the hell Ive been here enough times and if some thing is happening that shouldn't be they will thank me so I opened the door just as Dan was running out side. He looked at me, I looked at him I asked, "What the hell is going on?" he replied, "Lets go, I woke my mom up... she's nuts maybe its from the fever last night.". We decided it would be fun if we headed down to the beach, the closest entrance was past my house. As we got down my road my dog went nuts he wouldn't shut up. I couldn't figure out for the life of me what was wrong with him. Then I saw it, it was one of those damn bums again. I told Dan to stop for a minute, "This guys drunk look at him." Dan just laughed. The man looked at Dan and I maybe it was our laughter that caught his attention or my dog barking. But in any case I wish we wouldn't of because some thing we did pissed him off. He started stumbling over to us, by habbit Dan and I just started running. It wasn't that we got into a lot of trouble, it was more like we always had the knack to be in the wrong place at the wrong time and knew the easiest way to stay out of trouble was to run from it. Lucky my dog wasn't dumb either he knew to run right behind us. We all three ended up falling over the sand dune at the edge of the beach, "Get off me Frankenstein" Dan always had to call me Frankenstein, I didn't hate the nickname but it wasn't the most flattering. I got it one day playing football. I wasn't very fast but I was one of the biggest kids in our school, so I didn't have to be. I could stand right in front of the ball holder and walk him down the field with no trouble at all. I replied back, "Shut up you fat redneck." We both just started laughing. It couldn't of been past noon and the beach was packed with cars. "Whats up with this?." I asked Dan he shrugged and went on to say, " Maybe they are all trying to get out of this hell hole of a town?" Dan could tell I was feeling off, "Hey Travis, wanna mess with them? Haha." I of course not wanting to be the downer told him, "Hell yeah.. Do you want to act sick? Or do you want me too?". Before I could even look over at him for a reply he was already down banging on a car window screaming, "HELP (cough cough) Help my face its burning. Help I don't wanna die help please help me.". I ran to the next car over and started doing the same thing, I guess it was catchy because Lucky started jumping on the sides of the car barking like a mad dog. We did this for about an hour and figured it was time to relax. Dan pulled out a smoke, of course I bummed one off him. It was a Marlboro menthol, god how I hated menthol at the time but it felt so good to take a drag. We where still sitting on the beach when I heard syrians coming from the main street by my house. "We gotta go." I told Dan he agreed. We got to the main road and saw a bunch of ambulances, most the time if there was a ambulance some old lady or man must of slipped and fell, I know that sound horrible but around here its was the truth. The only problem with that theory is they where at my house, "Thats my house, what the hell did that bum do?!". All I could think was maybe that drunk guy came into my house and my gramps shot him. Dan turned to look at me and said, "Lets go take a look, this cant be good...". Like I already didn't know that? I was prepared for some thing bad to come out of the cops mouth when we approached, but he just stood there silent. "Whats going on?" I said, he looked at me and asked, "Do you live here?", I nodded. When a cop asks " is this your house" or "do you live here" it never seems to be a good sign. Cop took a deep breath and started to say, "Well we have to quarantine this..." I didn't let him finish I saw the the bio-hazard suits that you see on Tv when people are dealing with toxic chemicals and couldn't hold it in any more, "WHATS HAPPENING TO MY GRANDPARENTS?! WHY ARE YOU TAKING THEM?". The cop looked at me and asked if I was home last night, Dan instictivly said, "No, officer he was at my house all night with my mom you can call and ask if you want the number is 555-0530." the officer said, "I will just to make sure, you kids should probably head back to his house till we can get more information, okay?". By this time I was so freaked out I couldn't even think straight, "What is going on?" all I could say over and over with no reply. Dan was holding Lucky leash as we walked he told me, "We can't go to my house my parents where sick too.. and they will know we lied if they call.". I just kept following him with no idea what was going on, we walked for a good 10miles before I even noticed we left my house. By this time we where on the out skirts of Shores, everything seemed to be a blur of lights and fog. It was around 4pm by the time I realized my feet where sore. I stopped in my tracks, Dan looked at me, " Hey you know they are going to want to take us away right?" All I could do was nod, "Hey Dan, lets just leave the harbor..". I never expected him to agree with me, this was his home all his family lived here. "Lets go then", he replied to me. Chapter 2 The Wondering Kids We had it all planned out, it seemed like some thing out of a movie. The shop down the road had a few cars, one of which was still running in the back. Dan and I creeped up the side alley and slipped right in. "This must be the fucking best idea we have ever had", Dan laughingly said to me. As we where driving, I realized we had no destination so I leaned and turned the music off, "eh Dan lets go get Mike.. sound good?". Dan had only met Mike once, but Mike and me go way back. Mike was my friend from Sultan before I was up rooted to Ocean Shores, surprisingly it took no conviencing Dan was on board for this road trip to Mikes.  We got to about Olympia, it was probably maybe a 2 hour drive at most traffic wasn't bad after getting past the hospital. I ended up dazing off around the curves, I guess the day has just started getting to me I just couldn't stay awake any longer. "WAKE THE FUCK UP FRANKY", I woke up swinging to the left connecting with nothing but a seat. Before my eyes where even open I was pulled out of the car, "What the hell Dan??". I stared in amazement, nothing but cars pilled infront of us, we where right out side Seattle. Dan just stared at me with this look that just said "yah bro yah". I couldn't figure out how some thing like this could even happen. Smoke and fire was all we could see over the road, "Hey Dan you think they where all trying to get to the hospital??" Dan replied, "looks like it man". We decided it was time to use the "shoe'ba'rus" and started walking. With Lucky leading the way we noticed most the cars where empty but a few had people in them pounding on the horn like it would make the crashes clear up any faster. Just as we where getting ready to jump off the road onto the side and head into the city a man rolled down his window. He was pale looking and smelled horrible, he started to try and say some thing but it just sounded like gibberish. I shaked my head at Dan implying we need to just ignore him and keep going! We where in the suburbs before we knew it walking the streets. It was already getting dark, we didn't plan to be stuck out in the middle of a no where like this. It was getting cold and Dan was getting nervous, I could lie and say I wasn't but I was shaking in my shoes. It was irie nothing was moving, nothing but the wind blowing the trees. Even Lucky seemed on edge, it felt like the end of the world as we knew it. Chapter 3 The journey It was a rough night for all three of us, I at least had my dog to keep me warm. I don't think Dan slept much if at all last night. I think everything was setting in for him, it already hit me the day before. I figured it was time to keep moving, at least this way we wont be thinking about the what if or could be's. Dan pointed to the right, I saw it. A van coming our way, it had to of been fate. We jumped into the middle of the road like CJ from San Andreas, the van surpisingly stopped. The guy in the van looked as us and started to say some thing, but before he could Dan yelled, "GET THE FUCK OUT OF THE CAR BEFORE I REPAINT YOUR WINDOWS RED." I was stunned. The man slowly got out of the car, Lucky started barking again like he was a bad ass. I knew if it came down to it my dog would run rather then fight but I went with it, "YEAH KILLER ITS DINNER" I figured if I act like my dog was willing to rip into this guy he wouldn't give us a problem. Dan was already in the car before the guy could even take a second glance, Lucky and I ran towards the passanger side and before we could jump in Dan already had the thing moving. "I wonder what happened to that guy" I muttered to Dan. Dan looked over at me, " Who fucking cares its the end of the world.. Did you see anyone all night? I sure didn't.. It's not normal.. Hazmat suits, car pile ups, no cops.. This isn't just a flu its some thing more" all I could do was stare out the window and nod. I was scared, it wasn't for me or my family but for the world. A few hours past before either of us said anything, I think we both just had enough of this day. "Hey Dan, we are almost there!" Dan smiled and said, "I hope they have food" I couldn't help but laugh, " Of course you do fat ass".  It seemed like a week had past by the time we got to Sultan, but it was only about 24hrs since that morning. We pulled up in the drive way, I started yelling, "HEY MIKE MIKE GUESS WHOS HOME". It was odd no dogs barking, nothing it was silent like in Seattle. I started to walk around the side of the house to Mikes window, tapping on the wall as I walked. "They must of just gone out" I explained looking at Dan and his stupid grin. "Travis, they didn't go out.. Its the end of the fucking world haven't you got it??" "Shut the fuck up!" I replied. Just then it happened, we both saw it.. But neither of us could react in time for what happened next. All I remember is blood, blood every where, "DAN WATCH OUT, WATCH OUT!!". Lucky was already in action, I was surprised to see my dog trying to fight. All I could hear was wimpering and moaning. Dan was on the ground his arm ripped into, lucky was twitching on his side and this guy. No this thing was still coming, coming for me. All I could do was grab the knife in my pocket and start to swing. I always prided my self for loving knifes and being able to handle them with a certain skill, but at this moment I must of looked like a 4 year old trying to cut bread. With out warning a giant boom hit the air, I was standing with the knife out like it would of protected me. The thing was on the ground, it wasn't moving, it sure as hell wasn't breathing its head had been blown straight off. Chapter 4 The Goodbyes I couldn't figure out what was going on all I could hear was my name being said, "Travis you alright? Travis we gotta move". I turned and realized it was Mike, he had his dad old gun. "Mike what.. what the fuck did you just do... what the fuck happened.. Fuck Dan, DAN ARE YOU OKAY? DAN?" no answer, "LUCKY GET UP LUCKY COME HERE" nothing but silents fell over the air. "Travis, we have to go more will becoming they smell blood.. They feed on us.." I turned and looked at Mike, "We can't just leave them, we can't.. Dan.. Lucky..". I was being dragged away from the two things I thought I would have for the rest of my life. The two things that made it out of Shores with me. Mike was walking with a mission pulling me right behind weither I wanted to go or not, I was on my way to god knows where. I had tears falling all over my face, " Mike please tell me you know whats going on you just killed a man.. My dog is dead... Dan is.. Dan..." I couldn't get the words out my friend had just died right before my eyes and I couldn't do anything. Mike turned to me, "Its this disease that they kept talking about on tv.. Its turning these everyone who catches it into monsters.. They might look the same as they did before they got sick, but they aren't.. they aren't.. " his words drifted off. Some thing just wasn't sitting right with him, I turned and asked, "Where's Mom and Dad??".. His face filled with pain, tears rushed his eyes, "gone". I understood now why his words drifted, he had lost his parents.. I lost mine. It wasn't setting in I guess, I just lost my grandparents and the closest thing I had to a family was gone. Even thought I didn't want to believe it I knew it. Some thing was wrong in the world, I just watched one of my best friends die. It wasn't long before we where up at Wallace Falls, I noticed Travis was there so was Amber. Travis was Mikes little brother and Amber his girlfriend. It was always funny going to his house as kids, his brother and I decided I was T1 and he was T2 but he never seemed to get it in his head he always thought he was T1. His Mom and Dad started calling me by my last name for this reason. Chapter 5 The "Welcome Home Party" It was a night to remember that night I was greated with a hug and a scream, "TRON how did you get here".  Like always the last name became the first, I couldn't help but cry. I then explained all that had happened to me. They told me about how everything was going to shit down here too. I just couldn't believe it, I guess I just didn't want to? I looked over at Travis and yelled, "Eh little brother you got some smoke?" and like it was magic he wiped out the pipe and light up. Mike wasn't very happy with this, but honestly at this point and time I just didn't care anymore. I looked over at Mike and Ameber, "You know if we are going to die.. we might as well die in a haze?" Mike didn't find this funny at all "Tron, Travis, Amber... Its time we figure out what we are going to do.. Dad always told us one day some thing like this would happen".

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The Cribeas

  Recently I have been informed of some strange activity in Ocean Shores. It seems there has been this strange sound coming from the dunes in town and in the woods around Oyehut. They describe it as a howl or a moan, some are claiming it to be a cougar others are saying it's something a little more sinister. They claim this sound comes with a deadly price which is usually a dead animal of sorts! We even have video evidence of this creature below! A lot of residents have contacted BFRO about this claiming it may be a big foot, but that won't help any of us! Other are calling it "Cribeas" which is a unknown creature that has some locals fearing for their lives. The Cribeas as the myth goes was created by an ancient curse by a shamen. It was created for revenge on those who live on this coastal land. The story is shrouded by mystery and very few know of it. The people who have told me of this story are scared that this creature will be move from deer and small game to humans soon. In one interview a local told me, "I saw it.." he was shaking but he continued to inform me of his encounter. "It was a four legged animal, not giant but not tiny.. It seemed to have little fear kind of like a deer with mange.. It had teeth that stuck a inch out and it ran .. it ran so fast..". After that this local who we will call "Jo" didn't want to talk to me anymore about this creature. Jo told me the less I knew the safer it would be but to expect to hear more about it in the future.. He told me I and everyone else in this town should prepare for a plague like none that we have seen before.

Here are some pictures of this beast and a video below!

HERE IS VIDEO PROOF OF THIS CREATURE HERE IN OCEAN SHORES!!! BE WARNED!!

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=vQ0IXOarJUc

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The True Mafia Of Ocean Shores WA

As rumors have been told and lies have been spread to cover those rumors up, we must sit and think why is it this way? Ocean Shores and it's "history sign" outside our little museum might be missing something. And that something is a big thing,"The Mafia". The Mafia has been part of Ocean Shores for along time and it will continue to be. Ocean Shores was founded by Matthew "Sticky Fingers" McGee, a low level associate for the Hollywood Mob. As the story goes McGee was sent out to Ocean Shores to acquire this land for his higher ups. When Mcgee passed he willed the land to his grandson Ralph "The Miner" Minard, who was also part of the Hollywood Mob. Unlike McGee Ralphy decided to put the land into a Mob company. This way if anything ever did come back to haunt them he would be clear and safe. They planned on making Ocean Shores a private resort type get away. These plans seemed to be working exactly how they wanted it too. The celebrities were flocking to Ocean Shores to buy land and party! But then in 1980 the problems happened. The town became poor, the idea of this resort was gone.  The mob had hope still they talked about turning the canals into a giant "trash dump", which I'm assuming is code for "we can hide the bodies here". In the 1990 developement picked back up the town seemed to have a future again! But the mob wasn't letting this little town out of it's grapse! As we the locals know this town is ran by 5 major businesses that have contracts and agreements with the "city" to not allow any other competition in. These businesses are still owned and ran by the same Hollywood Mob as the original Ocean Shores company. The owners of these businesses go by many names which I must not devolge for fear of my life. But remember this is why this town will stay frozen in time and not progress. It is being held down by the "elite" mobsters of the past.

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The Underground - Seattle WA

The legend of the "ground people" have been around since the 2nd version of Seattle was built after the Great Seattle Fire of 1889. This fire consumed the muck filled huts that passed as city houses of its time. The new city being built out of bricks and stone was built on top of the mucky left overs of Seattle pre-1889. The ground people have been rumored to of moved into the underground via sewage passages ways and tunnels meant to repair the underground structures that help support Seattle.

I was very interested in finding all I could about the "ground people" and the myths that consumed and shadowed them from the real world. So my adventure to confront one of these sub-humanoids began in near 1st ave. Everyone I spoke too told me I was insane and that the underground has been closed to the public. But I knew for the right price I could find a human trafficker that would smuggle me into this other worldly part of Seattle. I kept on with my search until I met a fellow by the name of "Jim Bridges".

Jim was a burly looking guy, a real mans man. He wasn't much for idle chit chat, straight to the point with this fellow. I informed him of my plans to interview a underground citizen of Seattle. He told me Bill Speidel did a tour still, I told him I don't want none of that safety first bull. I wanted the real dirty Seattle underground where the grounders live. He nodded and told me he could get me into this part of the city for a price, with that we parted for the day. I knew what I had to do and I did it, I sold my Honda Civic for $900 and called Jim up.

The venture to the Underground City was interesting, we found a manhole near Madison and slipped right in. We followed the sewer line for about 3 blocks until Jim pointed out a "door" that looked more like a piece of plywood stood up over a hole. But I decided this guy must know what he's doing if he has the courage to take $900 from me and lead me into a sewer line.

We walked for over 30 minutes until I noticed that the cement had turned to muck and the smell of old condoms and fart had wore off. I was stunned by the structors I was seeing, these weren't the old buildings that "burnt". These were new town homes and luxury mansions built underground out of the trash from above. Jim pointed me to a circular building and told me that is where I should start first, he then gave me a little nudge and walked away.

I made my way to the building, slowly but surely I walked up the steps. I felt myself trembling waiting to see what these "grounders" looked like. I found myself crying as I reached for the door knob made out of a pepsi can. As I opened the door I heard it, a loud screech. They were there, the grounders the people of legends and myths. I got to see them but for a split second before one of them hit me with a 2x4. When I awoke I was in a rusted tube with cold ice and mud all over me, my side was in so much pain and my pants and wallet were gone.

I'm not sure what exactly happened after the grounders attacked me but I do know this one day I will make my way back into the undergrounds and find my attacker and give him a what for.

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The Dairy Of A Vet

The Dairy Of A Vet.

The outbreak struck me as a surprise, I mean you hear about it everywhere but Hawaii never thought I would be in the middle of this. The first sighting was over 2 months ago, they started to wash up in the waves, at first they looked like just normal dead bodies we have been getting a lot of those. I guess people trying to escape figure if they swim out to the ocean they will be safe. But something was different about this one, it had a odd sense about it. I could see it out my window and I was amazed and shocked when I saw it stand up and head for the what the main landers call the "jungle".
Within weeks we had about 10 cases of the virus popping up in the "boonies" I guess since its a known ice area, which is what we call the meth factories, that it must not of been noticed when these people where walking around white and torn up. It almost felt right to know those addicts where the first to go.
I wasn't to worried since the first sign of outbreaks in the world I've been setting up, I know I must sound like a crazy old man. But I have seen so much that I knew if you're not prepared for the worse then you will be one of the ones left behind.

Its be 4 weeks and finally I saw them, the horde has finally come. I probably shouldn't of canceled my cable for the fact I had no idea what was going on in the outside world any more.  But I thought it was the best idea save money, stock up on food. So now Im sitting here watching these things walk around the beach side. They seem to have no fear of the water they get sucked up and spit right back out. Some of them who have just recently washed ashore are bloated and soaked in the salt water, all I can think is the virus doesn't need to breath or maybe it has a secondary breathing method. Im not a scientist so I really don't know all I know is I have to survive, I want to live and watch the world rebuild.


Its been two weeks since I wrote this, Im starting to feel the pressure of getting out of this place, but I don't know if the main land is even safe any more. Last I heard it was only in Canada, but even if its not to the mainland, I've seen what they do and how they spread. I don't think we have much time left they need to take action. Maybe its just this island who's been hit by the infection this hard... I hope the government comes soon.


I heard a knock on my door well I was writing earlier it was a young child, I was worried she was bit but I couldn't leave her outside in that chaos. It seems not all the "hordes" are actually the living dead some seem to be human, alive... not so well though it looks like the junkies have started going mad and the most civil of us are resorting to thievery and murder to get what they want. The young girl has been telling me stories all day about how the city is in ruins and the police can't contain the outbreak and deal with the riots at the same time, I'm worried what if america has forgotten us?
What are we going to do?


It's been three days since my last entry, I haven't been feeling up to writing due to what I had to do the other night, remember the young girl I told you about? She was bitten, I'm not sure what she was trying to get from outside but I saw the attack. I could do nothing but shoot her and the attacker down. I knew she would never want to be one of those things, I had to stop it.. I had to.. I could ..


Its been 2 weeks since the last entry I've only left the house for moments at a time, I know its not safe outside but I have to wonder what is going on. The riots seem to have stopped but the hordes are still lurking around. This is nothing like Vietnam, nothing at all these tactics the zombie uses are animalistic to a point but genius  other times.  I watched two of these creatures rush a riot patrol group from the front well five others came from the alley way and took them out from behind. I have no choice but to try and get my hands on a phone or radio of some type I need to get out of here.


It happened today
one the west side of the island a missile was launched I heard on the radio for all survivors to head to the east it is a safe evacuation zone, Im not sure if I believe this. I know are government has done some horrible things and I know how worried they get when a disease or virus goes ramped, they might just be setting all of us up to die.


I have been taken without my permission to the east side camp. But so far it has all been fine I hope this is the end of it! Maybe they have contained the outbreak to the west only.


I was wrong, they have been doing test on all the survivors, I have even seen a few
"living dead" on the other side of the barrier. The island is gone, we are gone.

I don't think I will be writing any more the camp has become like one of those in nazi germany.
I would like for everyone to know what's really going on down here so I am sending this to all the news companies in the main land.
                                                   -C.T.

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