On June 19, 2014, David was arrested for blowing up Epoch Labs. He's usually lazy, but he needed too. As he was sitting in jail, David realised that the world has changed, and my sacrafice was for nothing. Its been 2 days since the outbreak. The virus has spread. People thought it was zombies at first, but David knew. Its what got him in jail after all. He is still in jail in the town of Sacramento, California. He knew from listening that the USA was quarantined. Everywhere else was safe. He needed to get out. But alas, he is still stuck in an abandoned jail...

June 21st, 2014.

Entry #2: This 'infection' is getting out of hand..Fires..Screaming..Shattering..I can't take it anymore..I need to get out of the confinements of this house, no matter what my parents say..I am 19 for gods sake! I will take my diary with me..I will need it.

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Sarah slowly moves toward her window, gripping the bottom of the window frame, tugging it up quickly, she grips her pen, sliding it into her pocket, she reaches over toward her bag, tossing in her diary, and a bottle of water, she then quickly opens up her draw, gripping the old shiv that was given to her in case of emergencies she pushes it through the belt on her pants, and lastly, she hurries toward her wardrobe, pulling it open, and stuffing a few pairs of clothing in there, underwear, pants, shirts, bras ect. as she finally reaches through the window, her door lets out a shrilling creak, as it slowly opens, she slides through the window quickly, running quickly, she looks back, seeing her mother, infected. she gets tears in her eyes, turning back, and pushing on, she runs for hours, finally reaching what would be a small town, she looks over toward the prison.

"I can probably find some food there.." She murmurs, slowing toward a walking pace, she continues toward the prison, her legs aching, she steps inside, a deep chill pushing against her, she still continues forward, staring into one of the cells, she sees what she thinks is an infected prisoner, still breathing..she turns, heading toward the cellar.

David stands up. He heard someone walking around. He looks out of the cell, and sees someone walking towards him. He shouts out, "Please help me! Please!" However, it comes out weak has Daivd hasn't had food or water for 2 days.

Sarah freezes in shock as this breathing, thought to be infected prisoner yells out in a panic, she stares over at him as he scrambled toward the bars, gripping them tightly, she quickly speeds toward the cellar, pulling it open with all her might she speaks quickly "I will be right back! I am going to get you out of here!" as she speeds down the staircase, in the cellar is the stained smell of bread and off soup, she cringes her face, quickly searching through the darkness, and finding a light switch, she flicks it on quickly, going to what would be still unopened cans of soup, and a few cartons of beer, for the wardens. She grabs a few cans, dropping them into her bag, she grabs a carton of the beer, placing that in another slot, she heads quickly toward the table in search for keys.

"Ah!" She says, gripping the dirty key, she quickly begins out, clicking off the light and heading out, she speeds back toward the Cellar, she quickly inspects the man, making sure there are no signs of infection, she nods once, cleaning the dust off the key, and sliding it into the lock, she would quickly swing the prison gate open, and she hands the man a can of soup "Still good.." she says, watching him.

"Thank you..." David says the the girl. He looks down at the can of soup and then looks around for something to open it with. He picks up a knife from the cellar downstairs and open the can. David downs it without cooking it. "God, I was hungry. 2 days without food or water."

Kaya was somewhere outside tthe prison sitting in peace. His arms coveted with bruises, cuts, and scars. He always questioned his existence since the outbreak. "God... Why am I still alive..? I should be with you now!!!" He's been cut through the thin skin and blood that made him who he was. "Why aren't I infected..." He kicked rocks.

Sarah smiles softly, watching him eat "I have a carton of beer and some more soup in my bag..Anyway..Why are you here..?" She says, her eyes filled with a soft confusion, she turns, staring out of the bared window, she stares as the infected men and women trudge around, she notices what would be a man kicking stones in anger, before she turns again, making sure not to make eye contact with any infected.

"May I have a beer? I usually don't drink beer, but I'm REALLY thirsty. Anyways, my name is Professor David Leskow. Just call me David. I got into jail for blowing up that lab in the other town over. You know Epoch Labs? I worked there. I worked there since I was 21. I worked there when I was in collage! Heh. Well. I worked on doing things like wormhole and crap. Then... oh god. No. NO." David stands up and runs down the hall screaming. When he reaches the end of the hall, he punches it with his fist, breaking his hand. The girl could hear it from where she was, all the way on the other side of the hall. David then sits on the floor. He forgot that he was really weak, on top of the fact that he was thin as a toothpick with no muscle even before he got put in jail.

Sarah nods slightly, pulling her bag infront of her as he explains "Well i'm Sarah-" suddenly stops as he screams, and he pushes past her in a fit of anger, she hears the crunch of his bones against the tough corroded stone wall, she lets out a gasp, running over to him quickly "Shit, Shit Shit...They probably heard that scream.." She murmurs before softly gripping his hand, she reaches nito her bag, pulling out a sock "This is the best we can do until we find a hospital" she says, quickly pulling the sock over his hand, and grabbing her hair tie, pulling it around a little, tightening it.

She then closes up her bag, lifting him up "I will get you a beer later.." she says softly, slinging her bag back around her back, she then uses her left hand to grip the shiv, slowly leading them out of the prison, and onto the streets.

Kaya sees the the two and follows from a safe distance.

"Sorry 'bout that. I just can't even f**kin' think about what they did there. What was you name again?"

Sarah stares forward, speaking quickly "Just call me Sarah." before she breaks into a run, running toward a small child, infected of course, she watches as he staggers toward her, she lets her leg slam into the skull of the child, blood splatters against her boot, as it falls lifelessly. She stares down almost mercilessly "They..They aren't human anymore.." she murmurs, heading into the thick dark forest.

David chases after her looking back at the corpse. "I heard there is a base somewhere in the forest. And by heard, I heard gunshots and explosions coming from the same place." David says.

Sarah staggers into the dark forest, reaching back for David, and gripping his none broken hand, guiding him through the forest until they come into a clearance, unnaturally hot..What's going on? Sarah slowly stares around, letting goof Davids hand, she realizes to the side, a burning shack, dead people lay vacant, still burning, that's when the stench hits. She sighs, coughing slgihtly "It stinks..Let's get out of here.." she moans, quickly moving through the clearing toward what would be a campfire not to far off.

They walk for maybe 2 hours before reaching the campfire "Let's setup base here, I will take first watch while you rest.." She says, going to lean against a nearby tree, she stares around, before resting her gaze on David, she would then zip open her bag, pulling out a carton of beer, and pulling two from it, she tosses one his direction, before she quickly clicks open her own "Cheers." She says, lifting her beer, and she then takes a small sip "Cold..Ish.."