Day 21.

Gladly we've made it a few days without incident after my encounter with the creature of which

I still have no name for.

We haven't seen any since, but heard them outside, and noticed they tend to become more vocal

at night.

I've thought many times to myself since my supply run to the neighbor's house, but horrors

I might have found in the last two rooms in the second floor hallway.

I only made it halfway down the hall before running into and fighting the creature.

I'm having an airwreck for the kids.

These are questions that kept servicing my mind, but I wasn't sure I really wanted to

know the answer to.

Thanks to my expedition, we now had a bow and a set of arrows, as well as a healthier supply

of food.

This however was only a temporary solution in my mind.

For one reason was that I knew I was pretty much shit with a bow, having very little practice

with one.

I also knew that we really couldn't stay here.

I knew it, grace knew it.

I had to find a way to get out of this town.

Someone more secure.

But how?

My truck isn't strong enough to push humvees out of the way.

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