wolf creek day 2 continued.

started taking inventory.

went over to the truck and started it up....turned on the cb and listened.
watched the dogs run around crazily.

they wouldn't run around with the zeds about.

i sent out message after message over cb and go static for a good hour.
then a response.
a truck driver, jack-knifed...alone...calling out over and over again

"i don't understand...i don't understand. this is jimmy slim, i am wrecked, but okay. they are swarming....i think that the news is not right.........their bodies are fucked...and they keep coming.......anyone out there????"

i could hear the tears.
i could hear the moans and the scrapping of nails and fingers on metal and glass.

i responded.

"jimmy slim, what is your 20."

"i am close to pagosa springs colorado on hwy 160."

he didn't sound calm...the next noises were static and then a quick break.

"oh god...................."


funny how people call for god
funny how death doesn't come quickly now.....
he never responded again, i wonder if i will have to kill him....too.

the best thing i could do was ask his location...i didn't even ask if he was okay.
we are fucked as a species...even the best of us.


my location is Wolf Creek Ski Resort..i am barracaded in the ski rental area.
zed activity is nill so far.
i took inventory......i have plenty of food as long as the electricity holds out.
contact me..

a last request of sorts.
i am not giving up.
but if something happens to me,
my dogs are bella and lacy...they are extremely smart and good.
don't hurt them......and don't think twice about bursting my skull.

goodnight for now.