The End of the World

I spent the morning scouting the see able area from the roof of the building.

There appears to be a neighborhood, not more than I'd guess 2 or 3 miles away that was extremely active. It's appeared to have quieted down at this point, but it was flooded with zombies earlier. I can't even imagine where they have gone at this point.

Of course this idea is a very risky one. The area is right on the out skirts of the city and is mostly one and two story houses. There will be few places to hide, and I am, in a manner of speaking, headed into the belly of the beast. Hopefully that will remain a metaphor and not a reality.

But at this point I need to find out what these creatures are all about. I have little else to live for at this point. It's been months, if not over a year that I have not had contact with another human being. I don't have much to lose.

I'll spend the rest of the day gathering supplies for traveling. Although it is close I feel as though I'll have to move slowly to be safe and it could turn into a multiple day trip. I'll plan to leave around this time tomorrow, when it appears their numbers are more thin.