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SPARTAN BEETLE Posted 1579214107 (461 views)
Year: 1998
Sex: Male
Age: 29
Occupation: Police Officer [PATROL]


Day 7: Killing those people yesterday should have been heartbreaking for me, but it wasn't, I fear that this new world has changed me, and not for the better. I know I took lives before, but they were life or death situations, this was just desperation, this was that mans hope fade as the reality of his daughters condition becoming clearer and clearer. You may be wondering what my intentions are when it comes to the city of Fork, but it's just a place to go for me, if Boreas had no sign of the army then the only place I can think of is Fork. Wonder what is waiting for me there, hopefully it is a clean bed to sleep on and some decent food, all I have been doing is sleeping in cars or on the floor eating cold tinned peaches, perhaps hope will stay with me when I get to Fork, or maybe it will fade.

It's a long journey to Fork since it's by the coast, maybe there is a boat or maybe a plane by the airport, whatever is there I am taking it, this life of mine is growing darker by each day, I wish things could be back to the way they were. I miss the Chief shouting at me for slacking with paperwork, I miss Casey and I fishing by Basin in the summer, I miss Union City, the way it was, full of justice at every corner, always a damsel in distress, but now it is a shell in which nothing but death fills every corner. Getting dark now, but I can still see the lights of Fork, it is amazing how everything still has power, it is so bright! The sad thing is I can see all the hitchhikers on the road, rotting away with the crows that fed on them, you don't really get somewhere on foot nowadays without a lot of luck.

Oh my god. It's the city, the lights, it isn't lights. The city is on fire. May God have mercy on their souls. I need to stop somewhere safe to sleep, I cannot handle this right now. Hopefully the infected are more interested with the flames than my car. Goodbye Fork.


Day 8: I smell it now, the flesh, it's so far away, but I can smell the flesh burning, the putrid stench wafting my nose is yet another reminder of how fucked I am, how fucked we all are. I doubt there is anything for me in that burning rubble of a city now, I saw a sign a while back saying "HARRISON TOWNSHIP" it's a dozen miles from Fork so the ride should be short, I am like a rat in a maze, the cheese isn't the objective now, it's escape.

Made it to Harrison Township, looks as dead as Union City, except smaller, a lot of the police are hung from trees though, the words spraypainted next to their floating corpses read "BLINDED BY TRUE JUSTICE" so probably not a great idea of wearing my uniform, but I suppose they could already be dead, the town sure looks like it. I am heading straight to the docks, I know it's late, but I literally cannot keep waiting anymore, I must escape this nightmare.

There seems to be a sailboat just drifting at the docks, not an infected in sight, this town is surely dead. I'm going to take a look inside, even though it looks like a warzone around it, but if there isn't any bodies laying from this battle, I can assume they are long gone.

[The diary is cut short, soaked in dry blood, the pages crinkled and withered. No one has read this in quite a while it seems.]
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Lucie b Posted 1579489081
OHhh nice ! ๐Ÿ™‚
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