The reason for a weeks silence? I found out what the scraping noise was…It was a family of the infected almost folded into a cupboard, it was grotesque, it was horrific.
I grabbed my bag and ran was I heard them squirm out and bang onto the floor. It wasn’t until I was a few miles away and safely in a tree with my portable platform, that I began to think about how on earth they ended up they way they had, and how these infected bodies had survived…It certainly explains why there wasn’t much in the area…
My hand is hurting once again. The skin is greying. I wonder if I can find a doctor…