Survivor Short Stories

Survivor Story 1

This was found somewhere right outside of Houston, TX. Retrieved by //HUMINT// ground forces. It reads as follows:

Well, I found this notebook in the attic of this old house. I'm probably going to die here, so I may as well leave something behind. We used to have a big group, about 300 strong, but we all kept dying from the infection. Turns out you can get infected even from blood contact, which is hard to avoid when killing those sons of bitches. The infection took everything from me, my wife, my kids, my whole normal life. Now I'm the only one left and I'm stuck in this attic. The undead, they followed me somehow, almost as if they tracked me. The horde of about 1400 strong is in the lower section of this house, they know I'm here, and they know I'm not getting away. I can't believe it has come to this, I honestly never saw my life ending this way, trapped... In someone's attic. I've already been up here a week and I'm beginning to feel dehydration, I don't think I'll wake up alive the next time I go to sleep. I'm scared to close my eyes, but, who knows, it could be an oasis from this hell. I'm coming home now honey, I'll see you and Jake very soon... My eyes are heavy, please whoever finds this, let me be known. I don't want to be forgotten....