May 6
Still no sleep. My head is a fucking mess. They're in the building now. I heard a lot of screaming last night. My cell doesn't work today. There's like 25 of them outside in the street today. How many is there in the building then? I'm trying to be as quiet as possible. I'm still watching the news. It's not being broadcasted from New York or Philly anymore. It's from Florida. At least it's something. I filled up as many plastic containers with water as I had; just in case. I'm fucking scared. I hate being alone.