Taking my life into my hands (or at least writing my life code on an index card), I carefully make my way back from a friend’s room to my own. Our darkest suspicions (and most secret hopes) have been confirmed: the zombie apocalypse has come to Mizzou.
Supply run is imminent; details on return.
15 April 2009
Day One
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