May 11
The power went off two days ago. My water still works though. That's pretty cool. I have limited battery power, so I only listen to the radio about ten minutes at a time. The last few times I checked, there's only been a recorded message. A company called CEDA, listing precautions and tips, and listing the evacuation spots for this area. I know I would never make it on my own.
I wished for the Internet. What the hell is CEDA? Are they responsible for the outbreak? And what is it? Shit.
I only peeked at the infected outside from the corners of my curtains. I didn't want to be spotted. On the rooftops of the buildings across the street I could see a different kind of infected. Hooded figures that were incredibly fast, at all times, never slow and stumbling like the rest. I even saw a few of them jump from the street to the roof. That's at least eight fucking stories over there. I can't even wrap my mind around that. Also, there were tall figures, faster than the norm but not as fast as the hooded ones. They hung around the edge of the buildings, a strange green cloud around their heads. These were the ones that really freaked me out.