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I'm here again, and in the winter, it's damn cold out here. Sleeping in the car sucks when I get to, but it could be worse. They could know I'm here. I found my gf again, and she wasn't infected. Thank god she knows how to fight. Really, really well... Anyway, this place has descended into pure chaos. If there are any survivors in the Hartford area, please let me know. I'm willing to help others if you tell me that you're out there. We try to mostly keep moving while we're here, but we can come to you. We'll be in the area for a few more weeks looking for the rest of her family. My hopes are not high, but we'll keep looking nonetheless. Worst comes to worst, I still have my grandfather's machete. I'll write in on progress when I can get power and a connection again. Until then, The Angel is out.