Made it to the airport. Infection has spread, much much quicker than I had thought it would in a worst case scenario situation. Lab had to be abandoned. Death seems to always find me, but never takes me.
People were panicked. I stood there for awhile, watching the throngs of people throw money in hopes of getting on a plane out. The air smelt weird. People were crying and screaming on their cellphones. It started to get worse, people climbing over other people, eventually they just ran right over each other. You could slightly hear what sounded like bones breaking. I guess one got in and I guess the fear spread throughout the crowd and eventually more stumbled in and it became a jumbled mess of bodies and confusion. And blood.
I was taken to a nearby plane immediately by Army men who started to shoot normal people who were trying to follow. Just regular people you'd find in a super market or in a park. Bang Bang. I closed my eyes as I walked into the plane and took a deep breath. The air was clean and sanitized, like the scent of a Hospital. As we took off all I could see were swarms of people running in every which way. We're all just animals.
I don't know where I've been taken other than it's another damn lab. Just another cage. I don't know how far the infection has gone and how bad its gotten at this point. Other than this blog I have no connection to the outside world.
I'm lonely.
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