Week 7: Scouting the Perimeter

Still heading westward looking for a weak point in the wall. As long as I keep my distance, the zombies don’t bother me, but as soon as I approach the wall they swarm me. It really is unbelievable how many there are.

I have to do it, though. I have to make it to Fort Patrick. I have to reach Matthew. He is all I have left.

And God I miss Maria so much. Why did I think we could fly… why would I even think Tom would help us out. Fucking Tom. He obviously had his own problems. Why did we even go over there.

I’m sorry Maria, but I promise I will get our son back. And he will be okay; the picture of perfect health. I promise.