Day 2: The Horror
It's been 24 hours since I've seen another human being. I've started to lose hope. Or, perhaps, I've found it in the most desolate of places.
I tried to contact the outside world using my trusty walkie-talkie, but all I get is static. I'm starting to wonder if I'm the only one left.
I've taken to talking to myself to pass the time. It's become a real conversation. I'm starting to wonder if I'm going crazy.
But then I saw it. A movement in the distance. My heart skips a beat. It's a... it's a... something.