Too close... too close... Walking to class today I heard someone running up behind me, I thought someone was just late for class. The security guard at the door pushed me aside and fired his taser over my shoulder. It hit one of my old friends square in the chest and he went down in spasms. His arm had a chuck of freshly torn off flesh and he looked like death. No... he looked like a zombie. The guards quickly threw on masks and captured the zombie. Had I had the twins on me I would have shot him. They took him inside and through a door I'd never seen anyone go through before. The door slammed behind the guards. They're here. But why didn't the guard just shoot him?
Guess I'm gonna have to start carrying now. I heard the infection back home is spreading quickly, I just pray all my old friends and family are safe. I've been hearing news that The Saints are alive and well, but I haven't heard anything from anyone else. Trevor's apparently gone off the deep end, John's journals have stopped, and Lilly... well, Lilly didn't make it. I wish I could get through to them and tell them our side, but campus when into lock down today, I doubt even our hackers will get this out, and they're the best in the biz. The guards have upgraded from pistols to rifles, and they eye everyone that walks by, like they're waiting for an excuse to fire. It's unnerving, but nice to see the faculty support the war, they even bought some of the students guns.
The sirens are going off, there's a perimeter breach. In Nomeni Patri Et Fili Spiritus Sancti, God help us all.
Tyler
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