Epidemic

Date: 2/24/2019

(Continuation on Outbreak) It got worse. We were all packing now, scrambling for flashlights and things we needed. We didn't even own a gun. Hunter came up. I asked to look at his eyes because if you were turning into a zombie, your eyes will be very vein-y. He was bitten. Hunter wasn't allowed to come with us. It as very emotional for all of us, especially him. Mom gave him a bowl of fruity pebbled and Hunter ate them with his hands. I was looking for photos and books and pencils and my knife. Everyone was aware of the dangers and we were all (except Hunter) scrambling to get packed.