Blackfox 2-0-1

BLACKFOX DIARY AND RECORDINGS

(PART 1)

They gather more and more each day, at first we saw two, then ten, 23, and more and more came. Our MOE man, private Smith had been infcted and against protocol, left the bite. Even the smallest bite means you are dead. Well who could complain. No one wants to die.....no one. But who would want to live forever...wandering around, no clue, no friends or family. No sense of life.
He looked tired we let him sleep in the chopper, it had been a hard day, we swept through the whole of charlie section. We became compromised at Charlie 1- blue. The bastards ambushed us in the flats...HALFWAY UP! We thought we were gonners! But that lady...the sweetest lady ever seen. She pulled us in and locked the door, she took Smiths 12 guage and said: "I'll hold them off, I'm not living like this! Take my family!"
When we barricaded the room and explained we said we coudnt take them all with us. We knew could we were getting picked up at Delta 2- green. This was the border between the two co-existing worlds. Green area was the survivors, it was sterile or in otherwards...no infection. Any other colour was infected zone and a area of buildings to seperate the place. 1 or the other numbers meant that it was the closest or furthest area from the sterile zone.
We packed the families things and headed through the window and down the scaffolding......