A fresh day same weather as always and everyone still smells horrific we've got children playing weatherman as they joyfully and jokingly say "And the forecast for today is IT'S HOT AS HELL back to you Bill", I chuckle and go visit wayne the man working on our radio he then tells me we may need to go and salvage some parts from the wreck, we then quickly gathered another search party and went to gather parts we found few things of use and we even found a survivor who hid in a cabinet and got knocked out when the plane touched land. The guys name was Brian we later figured out that Brian had been parted from his brother Hugo and gladly reunited them but, not too long after Brian reached camp he got in a fist fight with my new acquaintance Pablo because supposedly Pablo looked at him funny thanks to Brian we had to build a infirmary and a timeout zone. On a high note though the radio is almost finished which gets me closer to home and away from leading this pack of brutes and savages. To keep everyone busy we tore clothe from our shirts and sewed rubber from the tires of the plane together to create balls to occupy people with petty sports so they wouldn't rip eachothers heads off. If we don't survive atleast someone can find this journal and know that the struggle was real
