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Occasionally I'll see shadows passing by the boarded basement window. I always run and look through the crack but it's usually another one of those... things. I haven't seen a patrol for days now. Not like they'd hear me banging and hollering if they did come around anyhow.

So for now, I wait.

Maybe tomorrow, maybe the next day, I'll go find Christine and we'll find ourselves a good place to hide and have children and start things all over again. That is if she isn't one of them... No! Gotta remain positive.

Gotta stay focused.