I was attacked last night. I guess I must have called out in my sleep but something attracted the zombies when I woke they were almost on me. I shot one with the shotgun but lost my pistol and the spare shells. I’ve got 2 cans of food and half a bottle of water in my backpack and I’m entering the mountains. I can only pray that I find somewhere to rest up for a few days. Houses are getting more spread out and most of them have already been cleaned out. I guess there are other people with the same Idea as me that or else with less people up here they had time to try to evacuate. I guess I cant complain because there are less zombies but now I have to worry about starving.
Journal entry fifteen. Don’t go crazy.
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