Message to a survivor.

My name is Kyle. My friends and I have held up inside a best buy for the past 9 months of the break-out. We used the technology to our advantage and had a pretty good security system. I say had because one of us got lazy and didn't refuel the generators. We have paid the price for that. All of my friends, 5 in total, are dead... Dead? Hell, they are one of them. If you are reading this then you know exactly what i mean. They climbed the fences and broke all the exterior lights in their meanderings about. They wiggled their way in and wreaked havoc inside our technological haven. I'm trapped inside the back room where nerds in white shirts and black ties used to take your computers and clean out the virus's you picked up from watching porn. "They" are beating down the door and will soon come in. I say to anyone reading this. GO ON AND KEEP FIGHTING. You are it. All thats left. I only have a shotgun that is empty and is essentially a bat. I need to hurry the are almost through. Good luck to you and wish me luck. I'm going to need it. Maybe i'll be able to see you someday. Maybe. If I get out ali (End of Transmission)