We found an abandoned Grain elevator to shack up in for a few nights. The view is amazing…And depressing. I can see towns burning, Zombies just wondering about. I can’t tell if they take down any of these “special humans” that I have made friends with but I saw 5 Z’s take down a Father and his little kid. That is the kind of thing that will always be with me. When I close my eyes, that is attack is there. We have plenty of food due to the convenience/feed store that is connected to the Co-Op. Down the road there is a Tractor Supply Store. When the sun comes up I am going down and looking for new socks and underwear or something to wash mine with.
I feel gross. Soap is a must. Lib doesn’t understand but she said she can smell me across the room. I am taking that as a bad thing. Stan said he would like some soap too. Lib and I have come up with a plan: If there are no Zombies in the street we can just walk down there. If there are more than three we will need to be sneaky. I know not a great plan but we had a long day. Hoping we can shack up here for a few days. But for that I will need to not stink. Oh and I could use a shave.
