Mike's Diary Day 39 - Someone isn't gonna go home today.

          I woke up the next morning, feeling so relieved knowing that I'm still alive and in one piece. Something is kinda odd though, I feel like there's something is missing, oh well. The old man made me breakfast, so I eat it.

"You didn't put poison in it right?" I chuckle.

"Why would I?why should I?"

"Err, I don't know"

          I get up and brush lovely horse. She looks exhausted, well no kidding. She slept on a dirt lastnoght instead of her cozy, warm looking barn that's full of hay. Poorlittle thing. I don't know what the plan is for tokay, but for Dan sure I want to go back to base and spend no longer than another night outside with this old man and horse. I wonder what people in the base are up to today, and Lexi, and Moses, and Jack. Oh man ohman, its gonna be abother disastrous they for them. I pack up everything then off again to our jjourney in finding a way back home. 

         I was cruising a horse and then I felt something penetrates my right shoulder. The bullet makes its way through my?flesh and bones, the stinging of painT can feel, and I just fall off of my horse to the ground. I return fire

"Give me your gun!" The old man said, so I did. He then returns fire t the raiders, and I so cover his six with only a magnum pistol. My horse panics and ditched us two in the middle of a crossfire. Vision is starting to blur, all I can see is the oldman returning fire, then pass out.

      Then I see faces of people I know who were eaten alive and turned to one of those... things. I see blood, dead bodies, and all the stuff that can possibly disturb for life. In my unconsciousness, I'm thinking "this is it". I saw light, a bright red light, thinking "am I going to hell?" I just wish that people won't be worried about me, so I can die in piece, but again it will never happened. I was about to touch the light when I suddenly I hear gunfire, I was woken up by the hissing of the bullets and the old guy yelling at me and pleas to God to save me and keep me alive. Part of mybody is aching and I can barely get a hold on my own gun, when suddenly another bullet strikes me in m leg. The pain I can no longer bear with, then so I completely unconscious