Day 2, June 28th 2013, 11:37PM - Family Reunion

Damn it, that was hell of a day. I survived this shit one more time, that's 1 day more to my life already. I woke up, scavenged for some more stuff since I haven't got the chance to scavenge it last night.  Some canned food, not bad, backpack, tape, scissors, well those are pretty handy I guess. I went out the house slowly, and yeah fucking craze everywhere. I had to keep my head low and watch my fucking six all the time. Man this stuff is making me sick already. Alrite, focus I told myself, I chose my path into the suburbs hoping that there are some more stuff or even a survivor. I heard something, it's inside a house, sneaked in there and when I open the door, "You motherfucker." I said to my cousin, "I thought you were dead, who's left?", "Only me", he said. "We gotta have to lay low". Thank god at least someone can get my six now. We went out, scavenged for some more lottables and of course, encountered with some more craze. My cousin and I better get our shit together if we want to survive. We traveled for about 30 mins outside the city, Quebec we thought, my cousin heard the military evacuated all the people there. But ditched his ass, not sure why. We were too tired to continue the journey, and we made a camp for the night in one of the building. Hopefully it'll hold. "You know how I said I wanted this stuff to happen? Well this is not what I've expected man.", "Told you so.", my cousin replied. Let's get some rest, then we'll think of something tomorrow. "God bless us man.".