July 17, 2016.

Dear Mom and Dad.

So much has happened since my last entry.

So the fighting moved away from us again. I didn't think we'd get another chance, so we made a run for it. We kept running until we heard what sounded like other people, and then we hid in that little grocery shop on Terrance Street. It's been completely ransacked and trashed, the windows are smashed and everything's either been stolen or smashed on the floor. We're still hiding behind the tills, but we can't stay here. I think we're going to try and get home.

July 17, 2016.

Dear Mom and Dad.

The world's ending and we're still fighting. I think we should move while it's light, because at least that way we can see and if we run into any soldiers they can see we're not mutants, but Andy thinks it would be safer to travel at night while it's dark because it'll be easier to hide. I don't know what to do.