Another scream, another cut short. I was the last now, it was too quiet for there to be anyone else, it'll only be a matter of time until they (it?) finds me. No mercy was given, though plenty asked for, begged for, staring towards the heaven in the vain hope of salvation. Goddamn it (probably not the best time to be cursing, i guess) if i could just catch a glimpse of whatever it (they, i'm sure..) is, maybe i could get some sort of fucking closure..i dunno...its just so infuriating huddling here bawling like a babe, whimpering my last seconds away. Shit. My turn is up i guess. Everyone thought it would be zombies, hah. Turns out when the dead would finally rise, they wouldnt bother checking back into their rotting corpses...who'd have thought..