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- From a bloodstained journal, you read:
There were meteor impacts everywhere, just like out of the movies.
Day Zero: We successfully linked up at the park.
Day One: I rounded up a knife, the biggest i could find, then headed out south. Hopefully things will be calmer there.
Day Two: The pickup got me as far as Fort Indiantown Gap, which unfortunately looks like it's on full lockdown.
Day Three: I've found a stash of assorted batteries, which is better than nothing.
Day Four: My batteries are running low but I'm pretty optimistic about re-establishing contact with emergency responders. - From a tattered notebook, you read:
There were meteor impacts everywhere, we'll never know their true origin.
Day Zero: We initially tried to ride it out in the storm shelter.
Day One: I packed up some bottled water and got a move on. I decided to strike out east.
Day Two: Well, the Hummer ran out of fuel a lot faster than it needed to, and as predicted, I'm twenty miles from the nearest gas station..
Day Three: I've found a department store that's housing a few other survivors, so maybe this won't be so bad after all.
Day Four: I drank the last drop of water but I think I can hike it to Yuma Proving Ground by tomorrow morning. - From a tattered notebook, you read:
Aliens attacked the city, we barely made it out with our lives.
Day Zero: We successfully linked up at the mall.
Day One: I packed up my kids' camping equipment and got a move on. I decided to strike out to the nearest forest.
Day Two: The pickup got me as far as Alaska, which is looking like even more of a wasteland than the one I just left.
Day Three: I've found a stash of assorted batteries, which is better than nothing.
Day Four: My lighter is dead but I'm pretty optimistic about re-establishing contact with the police. - From a tattered notebook, you read:
Aliens attacked the city, they killed most of the population in hours.
Day Zero: We initially tried to ride it out at the house.
Day One: I rounded up photos of my family, to give me strenght, then headed out south. Hopefully things will be calmer there.
Day Two: The truck got me as far as Montana, which is looking like even more of a wasteland than the one I just left.
Day Three: I've managed to get to an old ranger station and things are looking up compared to the last few days.
Day Four: I drank the last drop of water but I think I can make it to Rhode Island by tomorrow. - From a bloodstained journal, you read:
We never expected that the Iranians would actually attack us, but they did worse... they invaded us outright.
Day Zero: I tried to link up with my family at the fire station but the route was blocked. I rode it out in the storm shelter.
Day One: I rounded up as much fuel as I could find, then headed out to my brother's place in Illinois. Hopefully things will be calmer there.
Day Two: Well, the semi ran out of fuel a lot faster than it needed to, and as predicted, all the pumps are out of gas..
Day Three: I've managed to get to a campsite with a few other survivors and things are looking up compared to the last few days.
Day Four: I'm growing pretty tired from the lack of sleep but I think I can make it to South Carolina by evening.