I finally arrived at her workplace. But the bad news has yet to pass. Everything, and I mean everything.. was flooded. Immensely flooded.
My arm seems to have returned to a state of being my hand again overnight. Which is relieving in a sense, but rectifying a newfound weakness.
But that's the last of my concerns. I looked at how deep the water was...
Perhaps the water went down for miles. Hard to tell to be honest. If I am to keep writing in this journal, I should best leave it out of the water.
So.. I'll see you after journal!
VOCÊ ESTÁ LENDO
The Survivor's Handbook (Paused For Now.)
Ficção GeralWhen a lone survivor is left in a city of untold horrors, they must fend with their own sanity and the creatures deep within to stay alive. Maybe a rescue team will come and save them? Only the creatures can tell. (This will contain mild amounts of...
