the days pass uncounted. after learning to freerun i ditched the suburb of pimbank for nearby roftwood. a small group of survivors were holding out at hildebrand mall, but doing an awful job. there would be zed break-ins every few days. i tried to help out by looting nearby hospitals for FAKs and doing what i could for the injured. whenever i ran into a feral zed walking alone i'd take it down if i could but more often only hack it a few times with my axe and run.
i never, ever slept inside the mall. there were a couple of fortified former pubs nearby where i'd pass nights not speaking to anyone. if the crowd seemed especially shady i'd sleep in abandoned cinemas, more than once inside a dark bank vault.
things wouldn't seem so bad if not for the radio reports. more and more buildings in roftwood are getting overrun. i may have to pick up and off again soon. on the run.
always on the run.
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