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DAY 54-55

I would like to shut the CB off, but Bert said we should leave it on in case someone else happens to make contact. That’s easy for him to say, the radio isn’t in his apartment and he doesn’t have to listen to the asshole’s incessant taunts. 1,208 more words

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DAY 53

We’re going to put the new doors on the front of the building tomorrow night, assuming all goes well. I was playing with the ham radio this morning before breakfast; we haven’t done much with it since setting it up because other items were a priority. 608 more words

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DAY 45-52

Everyday I seem to find something new I suck at. We took for granted that help with just about anything was a phone call or a few mouse clicks away. 608 more words

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DAY 44-45

After much discussion, we came to the conclusion that we only needed to venture out of the building one more time, at least for the time being. 1,744 more words

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DAY 42-43

While Bert was setting up the radio gear yesterday, I went through the six apartments on the fourth floor we were going to use for Beth’s isolation ward. 984 more words

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DAY 41

As days during a zombie apocalypse go, this wasn’t a bad one. We left Beth in her lab fiddling with her equipment and Bert drove us to his marina. 936 more words

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DAY 38-40

For the last three days Bert and I have been going back and forth to the hospital collecting materials to create an isolation ward for zombies while Beth sets up her lab in another apartment. 452 more words

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