First message
Year 2017
2 Weeks Since The Plague Killed Every Man...
All But One...
This gas mask is getting foggy especially wearing this hooded poncho. The road has been littered with wrecked cars and I still haven't found working electricity yet. But I finally made it to DC. My mom's a senator and should be at the White House. Maybe she can help me find Beth...
Ampersand, my monkey is getting antsy in the kennel I'm holding. Eee Eee! I try to shush Ampersand. Then I hear tires squeal and turn to see a garbage truck drive past me and halt. A few dead bodies roll out of the truck.
The driver steps out, this woman in tight jeans wearing a bandana and a medical mask. Damn it! Sorry about that, ma'am. Brakes aren't the best. Just trying to do my job. She walks over and nonchalantly picks up a body and loads it back in the truck. You doing okay? You don't need that gas mask, plague definitely doesn't kill us chicas. She thinks I'm a woman...