DAY 2

I saw someone today. He was diseased. As soon as he saw me he started walking towards me. But it wasn't really a walk, more of a limp. I though he was about to greet me but when he opened his mouth all I heard where groans of pain. I rushed to his assistance but as soon as I was in reach he grabbed me by the shirt and bit hard into my shoulder. I managed to pull away but he still broke skin. I was forced to shoot him in the head. I am still trying to convince myself that it was the right thing to do. I killed him out of mercy. I think I might have contracted the disease. I don't know how much longer I have. I have a slight fever as I type this. Assuming I have not contracted the disease, or the unlikely chance that I become a carrier, I have decided not to take the road. Upon inspection of the first kilometer of the road, I have found a high concentration of corpses, more than in the town. There are also a lot of abandoned cars, but they have all long since been drained of fuel. I have decided to go along the coast. I have gathered all the supplies I can find. I set off tomorrow, if I have enough strength.