I feel sick. Ever since the infection has grown and more people have been exposed to it I've grown hungry, if only I was infected to really have an excuse to get rid of this hunger.
Kelia has been distant and cold to me, I don't blame her. I tried to eat her, The rest of the group went missing, we don't know where Kiina or Fernandas at but it's likely they aren't alive anymore, I can't still hear Kiina's yelling and the indistinguishable noises and hyena like laughter.
We've been trying to scavage for food and medication but it's really no use, the pharmacies and rotten groceries are empty or totally filthy to the point where you question if it's even worth to take anything. Every time I try to strike up conversation I can feel her anger, her distrust in me but we're both are the only people we got, she can't be that mad.
"I need to pee..." Kelia mumbles, loud enough for me to hear just a bit "go piss in the bucket, I won't look but I have to be with you yknow."
"Never mind." ...How convincing.
I look around the area we're in, it's a small part of town, little churches and gas stations littered around, the sun slowly setting. "We need to find shelter" I turn to her, I keep my tone stern and clear for her, she can't just throw everything we have, if anything she should've just let me get a bite but I can't say that to her, not yet.
"Lets go in the church then"
"Okay, let's go"
