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Day 715
Saturday 11th August 2018
I wrote a letter to the zoo survivors last night and slid it under the bunker door. It basically said that I wanted to know who the mysterious person they're hiding down there is, and that I didn't think it was fair they were keeping this information from me. In the letter I put that I'd like to meet someone on neutral ground to discuss the situation. I suggested meeting outside the elephant enclosure at midday. I went and waited for about half an hour. No one turned up. B*stards. It's like they're sticking the middle finger up at me. They really don't want me to know who they've got hidden down there. It's stupid. They can't carry on like this forever. At some point we're going to have to meet. None of us can carry on like this forever. It's ridiculous. Mind you, I don't think they've considered that we might hold one of them hostage.
It's getting to the point where I'm considering camping outside the entrance to the bunker until someone opens the door and I can demand some answers.
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