LOG #7
These lab people keep insisting that we wait for a while till they find a way to get us back home. But it might take some time for the to come up with something. I told them we can't survive like this anymore, because it's getting colder and we don't have anything warm to wear. At least, John knows how to put a fire with woods. That's the only thing that's keeping us alive. we're running out of food too. We can't eat these weird fruits all the time.
Guys, we're trying our best to send another ship, but since it's it has been snowing so much, we don't think any ship would be able to sail. Even if it does, it won't survive.
So I guess we just wait till we die. How do they expect us to live in this cold. To forget about how cold it is, John always likes to tell me stories. Then, I would just fall asleep. Though, it's hard, but I try my best not to think about it. He tries his best to keep both of us warm. Man, I would be dead without him right now.
